The sleeping sunset

As I entered the glimmering beach, the sweet, salty air melted into my nose. When I stepped on the silky, soft sand it beckoned me to stay. Looking into the distance, the memorizing sunset was sleeping on the horizon. Looking downwards, I saw the sea swaying and washing away the sand castles and footprints that had printed into the sand. As I strolled along the sand, which engulfed my feet, the sun was shining like a dazzling diamond crashing along the shore.

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