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i have always loved the beach. the smell of the salty water, the wind in my face, the gentle roar of the waves all combine to create a sense of peace and calm
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there is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again -Elizabeth Lawrence
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I remember awakening one morning and finding everything smeared with the color of forgotten love
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{day 359} Christmas waves a magic wand over this world, and behold, everything is softer and more beautiful