My soft feet brush the coarse white sand,
As I walk by the smooth, tapping, waves.
I breathe in all the pure and fresh air,
As I hear the ocean singing wildly.
Far beyond I see the golden Sun,
It warm rays burning deep into my soul.
I take a moment to see its greatness,
Always regal, shining with beauty.
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I, Pebbles MARTINEZ, is a fourteen-year-old girl who wants to contribute to the world. It may be slow, but I will be there step by step. I dream of becoming a lawyer, artist, and author of books. I write articles about my experiences and the things that make me happy. Come join my articles and let’s be jolly!
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