Coasting

 

The air is salty

And blows in a calm breeze

You inhale and exhale

With tranquility and ease

 

For miles ahead

Lays nothing but seas

The crushing of waves meshes

Like the buzzing of bees

 

Yes this is the coast

There you can never be displeased

So lose all your troubles

The day you can seize

 

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