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| Katie, after Friday's assembly |
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| Katie in November, with her pastel drawing "First Look of Life," drawn from a photo of Steve holding newborn Baby Katie ***
The Magic of the
Beach
By Kathryn Damm
When I am at the beach, I feel the soft, smooth sand.
It feels so light on my toes. It feels just grand.
When I am at the beach, I see the waves crash.
They look so splendid when they splash.
When I am at the beach, I smell the strong sunscreen.
People, towels and umbrellas are part of the scene.
When I am at the beach, I taste delicious ice cream.
It seems like I’m in a dream.
When I am at the beach, I hear the seagulls squawking.
The birds sound like they’re almost talking.
When I am at the beach, it really is quite fun
Because I love to sit in the sun.
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