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Sea Oats Already Know
Beat, beat, beat
breathe in
My heart and lungs
they already know
Waves know just when
to bend
The crest crashes
when it feels high enough
The seagull glides
by pulling on air
Sand crystals swirl
around half-buried twigs
Sea foam blows
down the body of the beach
Clouds rush
to reveal the warmth of September
Sea...
Tuesday 17th September 2019 6:33 pm
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