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I saw the beach grass as nature's magic wands, growing where logic might suggest they ought not, yet thriving all the same.

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The marram grass brought life to the sandy dunes, moving in the wind as so many tiny green flags.

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Sarah's hair moved much as soft beach grass in the wind, back and forth, revealing and hiding the gold of her eyes.

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The beach grass brought those friendly troll-dolls to Ian's imagination, and as he walked he thought of the green tufts as their hair with the rest of them sleeping in the summer-warmed sand.