What really happens at the beach?

On a warm summers day

Where the golden sands crush against the sky blue seas

Mystical, enchanting and some what strange creatures

Thrive, away form prying adult eyes

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Children build castles fit for kings,

With mystical streams flowing through

The mighty queen orders her servants

To make renovations at once as

The castle inspector will be coming at the dot of one

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Splash, splash they play in the cooling water

Driving to great depths to visit the beautiful mermaids,

Who live under the sea in extravagant palaces

With a spectacular view

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The wicked pirates come searching for treasure

That lies buried, deep beneath the sand

X marks the spot where the chest will be found

Unless it has, indeed all ready been taken.

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Beware the of sea hag as she holds a mighty grudge

She looks for the mighty sharks tooth that she one lost

And if you find it don’t give it back

Keep it safe in your pocket and all will be glad