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The shells ,defragmented and sharp edged, crushed underneath the soul of my shoe as I strolled across the sand

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[Verse 1]
Young man, there's no need to feel down
I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground
I said, young man, cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy
Young man, there's a place you can go
I said, young man, when you're short on your dough
You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time

[Hook]
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A
They have everything for you men to enjoy
You can hang out with all the boys
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A
You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal
You can do whatever you feel

[Verse 2]
Young man, are you listening to me?
I said, young man, what do you want to be?
I said, young man, you can make real your dreams
But you got to know this one thing
No man does it all by himself
I said, young man, put your pride on the shelf
And just go there, to the Y.M.C.A
I'm sure they can help you today

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The innocent clouds watched from above...what a beautiful sight!

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The sand-golden and gritty-crunched beneath my feet as I walked. Screaming seagulls glided across the aqua marine sky; they got lost in the innocent clouds. The water was so clear and so clean, you could see the dancing seaweed.

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Isolated cold and so distinctive standing tall on the lonely beach a white light house surrounded by crystallised seas and heavingly soft sand .

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The wild, wonderful, wispy wind combed through the vanilla clouds which rolled across the sapphire sky. Slowly, the golden sun poured through the clouds (although it did not shine yesterday) shedding light upon the fine, fine sand.

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As I was slowly digging my toes into the cream silkiy sand, a whips of air strokes my face. I was relaxed; my eyelashes carefully t

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The sky transformed from a vast expanse of black that engulfed the ocean of blue to a salmon and purple which enlightened all. This fresh sky, blanketed the clouds swimming in this sky like ocean; this is until the relentless sun pierced through the heart of the sun stricken clouds.

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In the distance a light house towers over in its authority. The minuscule crabs guard around it; in a blur of fire red. The jagged sand crisps and crumples under the whispered march of the crabs, their pincers crackling, when they're open they're sharp when they're closed, grappling.

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The warm summers breeze was so soft, so gentle, it drifted along the surf

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The beach was relaxing. It's atmosphere, which could be cut with a knife, cleansed any troubles from it's surroundings. In the aqua sky, the soft yet slow clouds drifted above us like angles in heaven. The warmth from the golden sun, which was so far away but still so near, filled the air with happiness. Independently, the lighthouse stood, taking control of it's land. The water was so bitter cold: it was like ice In a cold summers cocktail. The beach was wide; the beach was bold. It was one of a kind.

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The sand-golden and gritty-crunched beneath my feet as I walked

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The silky sand (although kids always leave crisp packets in it) drifted in the air from the summers breeze. The sky was aqua blue, blue like ink that flows from a fountain pen.

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Hypnotically, the seabirds glided effortlessly on the wind. They were so silent, so agile, they danced in the sky.