On the Beach

Passing through

somebody’s everyday

Exploring what

you might not say

Tears nesting above bags

screaming to be released

Fogginess pressing down my frontal lobe

Hoping to clear with each crash of the ocean

Oh, finally, finally the sun overpowers my worries

Salty air slaps away my frown

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