Seaside

I drove through some beautiful places and I
met some kind people who made me cry
when I had left them.

And I stared, awe-struck, at the ocean. Sparkling, loud, immense. I couldn’t breathe
so I sank to my knees and
I was small and I
wrapped my fingers around smooth stones, and I waited
for you
to be there too.

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