When you see the sea,
Then there is me.
Salt,
And sand,
And sun,
And free.
The turbulent tempest,
The wafting waves,
All are my whispers
All are my days.
The surreal surf
The tenacious tide
The crests are my words
The crash, my cries.
Then there is me.
Salt,
And sand,
And sun,
And free.
The turbulent tempest,
The wafting waves,
All are my whispers
All are my days.
The surreal surf
The tenacious tide
The crests are my words
The crash, my cries.


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