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Summer Days

Tranquil moments, spent on the shore,

watching the gulls circle 'round;

On the horizon were tiny specks -

ships, homeward-bound.

Limitless shades of blues and greens

could be seen amongst lapping waves.

Barefoot, spellbound-friends kept watch -

the sea transforming their days.

Time at the seashore, touching young hearts,

before skipping along on their way;

Summer - to explore many wonders of the world,

and they would remember today.