Thunderous waves of past month whimpers in the shadows of the waves earthquake season.
A whole world’s ocean connected, so with an uproar there, makes it a slap in the face here
Clearing the 9 foot limit to be seated sign on this ride, a ride of the ocean life.
Winds rising while constant changes after.
Drawing crowds to the riptides while grandparents watch grandchildren being dragged underneath then resurface while going down a typhoon of cascading water breaking the law of gravity, but no arrests will be made for with a station underwater it’d only add to him.
The sweet notes play the lullaby while Spiderman is slowly disappearing, runner pass by the observers of life, thinking about why,
Diversity,
It’s what a beach is.
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