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West Bay

The sun beat down on a languid sea as a million diamonds danced and sparkled on the surface of the water. The red-tinged cliff hung over the beach, threatening to envelop an unwary walker. Above, the sky was so bright and blue, whilst on the horizon a misty hue. The rolling hills are so verdant yet bleak, with small cumulus clouds atop the peaks.

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