Storm

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Seashells and sand castles
Don't entertain me anymore
When someone like him
Washed up ashore.

Storms, big waves
And the cumulonimbus
They make me surf
Out of impulse.

He was the great disaster
That I never asked for.
And although it wrecked the coast,
I asked for more.

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