Happy Times
Donkey rides along the beach
The starfish I could reach.
The fisherman go fishing in the sea
Keeping warm with their flask of tea
The fairground rides looked so grand
The food you eating filled with sand
With the waves crashing on to the rocks
Paddling in the sea with no shoes or socks. .
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