Shades of grey ripple across the surfaces like spiraling ocean tides, crashing against majestic cliffs at Seaford. Each wave etches a piece of the cliff away, slowly carving away at the rugged beauty of these cliffs which have stood tall for centuries. A rugged strength hidden beneath soft grace, telling tales of days gone by with great solemnness.
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