Blissful Winds Swept Away My Tearful Woe
The Well-Known Pier A Rosary Flourished
Filled With Children And Adults
Joy Hovered In The Cold Air
Glistening Golden Scintilating Like A Star
The Sea Howled In Gleaming Hapiness
Luring Seagulls Out Of Their Nests To Catch Exotic Fishes
Hubbubs Echoed From The Beach To The Busy Cities
Telling The Workers To Stop Work
Early To Taste The Indigo Water Of Summer
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