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Let The Sea Sort It Out
Shuffling stones
sing sad love songs
with the waves.
Evil gulls stare at the
setting sun with
dead spots for eyes.
I wrote a name
in the sand .
Sat with my
back to the world.
Worked on the
Vodka.
And watched as
the tide slowly
took it away.
Anthony B Perales
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