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Cannon Beach on sunset fire!
Cannon Beach—where Haystack Rock rises like an ancient sentinel,
carved by time, kissed by storms,
a cathedral of stone holding centuries in silence.
Here, the wind hums stories of the Clatsop people,
of mariners lost and lovers found,
of Goonies chasing dreams among the tides.
Each wave that folds into the shore
is a breath from the past,
a soft reminder that beauty,
like memory,
never truly fades.
Cannon Beach on sunset fire!
Cannon Beach—where Haystack Rock rises like an ancient sentinel,
carved by time, kissed by storms,
a cathedral of stone holding centuries in silence.
Here, the wind hums stories of the Clatsop people,
of mariners lost and lovers found,
of Goonies chasing dreams among the tides.
Each wave that folds into the shore
is a breath from the past,
a soft reminder that beauty,
like memory,
never truly fades.