The Seafront

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Dry
Not a single drop
Can reach my body
The shore is far
My will is farther
Wait patiently
I have no choice

Silence

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Tsunami
There is no stopping
A powerful wave
It's unexpected
Inexplicable
Suddenly drowning
I cannot breathe

Silence

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