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The whirling, wind danced like a gleaming,
gorgeous ballerina,
The shining, sun smiled at me like a baby’s soft smile,
The salty, sea sang like an old opera singer,
And I felt scared.
The sun set sank behind the hills like a ship wreck going under water,
The roaring rain splashed me like a bucket of salty sea water,
The mid night moon light blinded me like a booming, bright light,
And I felt scared.
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