my beautiful sea that I like to watch each time
I am in a bad mood,
each time I am sad,
I am having a bad with my friends or my peers
I go to a special place where the sea is beautiful to see
Before I enter this place,
there is an entrance and there is a guard.
The guard accepts people's tickets.
I have pass for a month that I use to enter the place
and watch the sea.
I always feel at ease when I go to this place.
I forget my pain, my sadness.
I always look happy after visiting this place.
It looks like a paradise.
it is nice and comfortable.
Good to watch the sea!
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Sandra Bongjoh
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I am Sandra Bongjoh. I am an author. I currently live in West Roxbury, Massachusetts. I write stories for both children and adults. I also write novels on other topics such as politics books, cookery .
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