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By the Shore
By the shore, where waves do play,
Softly rolling, day by day.
Seagulls cry and children laugh,
Building castles, a sandy path.
Footprints left in golden sand, ...
Softly rolling, day by day.
Seagulls cry and children laugh,
Building castles, a sandy path.
Footprints left in golden sand, ...
