The beach is a place
Where you will see
The seas surface
& dogs race
You’ll have lot of fun
& eat current bun
& do the 100 meters run
You’ll lie in the sunshine
And try to walk on the line
For you’ll get pricked by spine
So, I had to leave the beach
& when I went home I ate peach
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