Tracks in the sand beside the sea
Little creatures running around with you and me
Car tyres leaving their deep unique marks
My little feet in between the straight lines
Ah the traffic that can be seen
Amid this inhospitable, rugged terrain
Dog's paw prints beside his master's running shoes
Horses trotting along the soft white sand
Everything blown over way too soon
You'd never know who's come and gone
Just before you arrived on the scene...
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