After living waters pearly as carpets, crystal cantoneadose on sand 
Shells, shells and slippers are not on the shore, under the sea, so shine. 
The sea moves pleasant the sun shine in Candles a winter day 
one path pearl beaten by the soft swings sound sounds of west 
the sea laps at the feet of one who dares to walk this marine carpet. 
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