Terra cotta skies as the sun goes down.

Palm trees growing from the sandy ground.

The feel of the breeze whipping through your hair.

The intoxicating ocean air.

It puts your mind at ease.

Strolling through the sand.

Or splashing in the waves.

The perfect ambiance of summer days.

The last of the days sun rays kiss your skin.

waves rolling and crashing in.

Sea shells dot the sand.

A place where tranquility can always be found.

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