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| Colorful wildflowers lead the way to the seashore. |
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| Gray clouds collide with blue skies in the Heavens. |
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| Boulders point the way to Europe. |
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| Follow the unbeaten path until the tide changes. |
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| Get ready to jump. The waves are rolling in. |
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| A wildflower thrives in a bed of rounded rocks. |
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