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At the beach

It was a dull morning
With water slashing against the rocks
Up in the sky
Sizzling was the sun
When splash — I fell into the sea
I was drenched from top to the knee
I slurped the salty water
But I couldn't get out
Simply because my foot was caught in fisherman's net!

Nadia, IX D
Hyderabad: Defence Laboratories School

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