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Sea foam crashing against the jagged rocks
shooting upwards into the night like fireworks.
The night waves cast their shadows
on the salt encrusted cliff face.
Tiny fish dart in and out between the waves, their silver scales
shining in the moonlight.
The sudden movements disturb the sand
and it floats around like a dusty cloud.
The sun rises, peeping over the horizon, lighting up the sky with
flashes of red and orange.
The waters calm and the air becomes still.
There is peace at last.