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Down by the waves on the beaches of brull

He sips a cool minty drink in the sun

And nods politely at the pretty girls

Beach day for the wizard has come

His robes have been tailored down

And the tip of his nose turns pink

As the tides push further up the shore

He dabbles in the shallows with the minnows

And the sand is warm and inviting

And the water is cool and clear

This is a place of relaxation

Leave your worries while you’re here

Sitting back to light his pipe

Contentment adorns him

He feels a growing appetite

And waves down a passing skewer vendor

The wizard tries his hand at beach volleyball

He doesn’t have a serve but he means well

Found that he had a talent for tossing boules

And sculpting sandcastles moat and all

Sunset on the water is delightful

A crab scurries off with a prize crumb

He watches as couples mutter furtively

And feels full rejuvenation