Day at the beach
The sun beats the golden fine sand revealing a fine sparkle that lights up the day as we walked down the stone warmed sidewalk and we met up with friends who we have not seen for a very long time and we sat down and laid our tent and laid the floor mat on the ground and at the same time admired the sun moving from east to west at the speed of mother earth's rotation and we had just set up the equipments and after that we went to seek for catches which will bring us food and then striked 6 pm when the sun slowly drown into the horizon and we could even hear the seagulls making sounds that should be heard and we lay on the sand wishing that this day would happen again
The sun beats the golden fine sand revealing a fine sparkle that lights up the day as we walked down the stone warmed sidewalk and we met up with friends who we have not seen for a very long time and we sat down and laid our tent and laid the floor mat on the ground and at the same time admired the sun moving from east to west at the speed of mother earth's rotation and we had just set up the equipments and after that we went to seek for catches which will bring us food and then striked 6 pm when the sun slowly drown into the horizon and we could even hear the seagulls making sounds that should be heard and we lay on the sand wishing that this day would happen again
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