Seaside: A Note to Sadness
Like the tide
You come in
And out
Of my life
Salty water
Seeking to
Cleanse
Seeking to
Burn
Red eyes,
Flaming
Cheeks
Seagulls
Laughing
At me
As I erode
Away
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