The Waves
				Right now I would like to be on the huge, clear, blue waves at a private beach on the coast of southern Mexico.  The sand is pure white and the waves are large enough to knock a ship over!      I pick up my midnight blue surfboard and hit the waves.  The light breeze is brushing against my soft face.  My feet are sinking into the earth, almost as if it is quicksand, and it smells like baby powder is being sprinkled all around me.      Then, all of a sudden, a big turqoise wave comes splashing all around me.  It practically knocks me over onto the shattered shells lying all along the sand, resembling powdered sugar all over bright red strawberries.  A fluffy white foam is left behind from the harsh wave.      I then hop off of my board and think of how breathtaking the deserted scenery is.  Then I get back in the water and have the whole wonderful experience all over again.
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