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I align with this sea change
I welcome it and I love it
Though there was once a rough day
I lost track of the ship

When every sidewalk cracked
When every tightrope slacked
When every heart attacked
When every deck was stacked

Sea death buzzards flew around
Circling and looping scavengers
In the carcass – at the head
Breaking bones – tearing flesh

When every sidewalk cracked
When every tightrope slacked
When ever heart attacked
When every deck was stacked

I’m licking a new flavor
I’m tasting the salt on the waves
And I’m caring less and less
About sunrise – sunset

When every sidewalk cracked
When every tightrope slacked
When ever heart attacked
When every deck was stacked

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