When you get past the sad,there is the beauty. The beauty that surrounds the birds washed up on shore and the fish. Your surrounded by fantasies in the sand. You walk slowly as not to miss anything along the shoreline. The sun comes through the clouds. It looks like it is part of your picture. Sand trees of the forest with a sun shining down on them. Magical and amazing art that mother nature created herself.
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