Minted Sun, 25 Feb 2024 17:32:54 GMT

Every Day Marilyn Relaxes in the Sun
As the golden sun begins to rise,
I find myself beneath cerulean skies.
Upon the sands of a tranquil shore,
Where worries ebb, and troubles are no more.

The ocean whispers tales untold,
As waves caress the shore with gold.
In the quiet dawn of the breaking day,
I find serenity in the ocean's swa...
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