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White capped foam atop liquid walls,
hurtle in, stirring,
now crashing
the grains of sand under wild waves thrashing.
Bobbing heads, younger wave surfers,
some splashing, joyously free under day
amber rays, all dashing
up to reach the crest and smashing
through the blue; nature's unlashing
its' raw powers and majesty and
golden flecks flashing,
across distant swirly burly, all mashing
in unison, en masse; these elements combining,
self aware and in awe, of earths perpetual gnashing.
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