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I walked alone along a sandy and lonely beach. The raging waves from the sea crashed onto the slimy sea shore. The riding waves were white and bare, but when they violently crashed, turned white and black. I walked along the lonely beach. Listening to the seagulls chatting on silver rocks and boulders. I sat near the shore. The waves coing in and out crashing violently on the silver rocks and boulders. I sat there, lonely skipping pebbles into the vase and endless sea. The waves came in and swallowed the pebbles, I threw its way. The sea crabs wabbling from side to side, came up from the shore. They kept me company on a lone and quiet evening. A lone dog walking without an owner came and curled up next to me, and barked at the chattering seagulls. They flew in panic toward the setting of the Red Sun, and disappeared into the evening paradise. The lone dog gazed upon the red sheld sea crabs, and chased their wabbling bodies away back down to the slimy sea shore. And at the setting of the evening, I was alone. Soon I had seen something that had shocked me, A young and beautiful gypsy woman. She crossed my path along the lonesome beach. All of a sudden the beach became full with love and life of all kind. The lilacs, and roses, and violets and daisies grew tall and bloomed, like madmen. The waves pulled in by the full moon, that shinned upon me and the Gypsy Woman. She was decorated with ragged skirts and blouses, with shinny, white pearls around her neck, and golden bracelets around her wrists. She smiled at me. I smiled back at her. Her hair black, with a vail of flowers around her head. She stopped me and held my hand. I was astonished and afraid. What was this stunning and beautiful woman doing to me? A victim of lost love and heartbrake. I had no money, no jewlery. I asked her what she wanted. She replied with loneliness in her voice; "To be loved." I pulled her in, and kissed her, and whispered softly in her ear, decorated with silver earrings; "Me too." We joined hands and walked the lonesome sandy beach. Listening to the waves, now softly coming in and pulling out. The shore, now not so slimy, and the silver rocks and boulders sleeping so peacefully. I turned to her and she smiled at me. I held her in my arms and kissed her upon her sweet brow.

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Evening Walk On the Beach

I walked alone along a sandy and lonely beach. The raging waves from the sea crashed onto the slimy sea shore. The riding waves were white and bare, but when they violently crashed, turned white and black. I walked along the lonely beach. Listening to the seagulls chatting on silver rocks and boulders. I sat near the shore. The waves coing in and out crashing violently on the silver rocks and boulders. I sat there, lonely skipping pebbles into the vase and endless sea. The waves came in and swallowed the pebbles, I threw its way. The sea crabs wabbling from side to side, came up from the shore. They kept me company on a lone and quiet evening. A lone dog walking without an owner came and curled up next to me, and barked at the chattering seagulls. They flew in panic toward the setting of the Red Sun, and disappeared into the evening paradise. The lone dog gazed upon the red sheld sea crabs, and chased their wabbling bodies away back down to the slimy sea shore. And at the setting of the evening, I was alone. Soon I had seen something that had shocked me, A young and beautiful gypsy woman. She crossed my path along the lonesome beach. All of a sudden the beach became full with love and life of all kind. The lilacs, and roses, and violets and daisies grew tall and bloomed, like madmen. The waves pulled in by the full moon, that shinned upon me and the Gypsy Woman. She was decorated with ragged skirts and blouses, with shinny, white pearls around her neck, and golden bracelets around her wrists. She smiled at me. I smiled back at her. Her hair black, with a vail of flowers around her head. She stopped me and held my hand. I was astonished and afraid. What was this stunning and beautiful woman doing to me? A victim of lost love and heartbrake. I had no money, no jewlery. I asked her what she wanted. She replied with loneliness in her voice; "To be loved." I pulled her in, and kissed her, and whispered softly in her ear, decorated with silver earrings; "Me too." We joined hands and walked the lonesome sandy beach. Listening to the waves, now softly coming in and pulling out. The shore, now not so slimy, and the silver rocks and boulders sleeping so peacefully. I turned to her and she smiled at me. I held her in my arms and kissed her upon her sweet brow.