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Morning comes. I look out the window and
see the sunrise just appearing over the ocean
in the far distance. What a beautiful picture it
is! All the yellows, reds, oranges, blending to
gether in the most beautiful and intricate of ways.
Studying how one color blends with another, I
find myself becoming mesmerized; taking in the
entire scene below. The islanders are beginning to
walk the beach now. On their way to their shops.
 Birds are flying overhead looking for something
to eat. Down at the far end of the beach, I see the dock.
The fishermen are getting their boats ready to go
out and get the days’ catch. And, another day begins
on the island.

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