Surf and sand and sun and cycling, gentle swells and golden craft, unencumbered but for reason, first of threes then nines abound. Pelicans as big as scooters, pup seals chasing playfully, jumping fishes, bubbles waking, now the livestock fill their sea. Even shadows, buxom beauties, queen of angels mend all quarrel, onward charge the mounted sages, opened mind and lessened toil. Huzzah.
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