She lives by the shore 

Making career out of writing

She writes about 

the people that visit by

Some seek sheer joy

Just by the sight of the sea

Some seek revenge,

Watching the rebellious waves

Some come by, 

only to deepen their wound

Their sorrow dissolving to the stretch of the ocean

Some sit and watch, quietly

Mirroring the composure of the midsea. 

She watches people , 

people that come by

to somehow bond with the breeze 

And some to dip their feets

some to weave their love 

and ship them with the waves

to forever and beyond the islands

while some play 

with the hustling baby crabs 

laughter, cotton candies 

local shops, fresh catches

All play along being watched

by the majestic blues

She becomes 

every person out there

reads their mind, 

repeats their action

Grabs their accent 

Jabs down every inch 

and then throws her own punch

She lives by the sea

And she very well knows

Some come by

  to leave

Only with the traces of sand.

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