i have these two eyepiece
attach by strings of elastics
i will try to discover beneath
those wandering eyes of yours
watching those tiny clothes
lining smooth skin under sun
let me find a fresh water shower
that seem to spring every 20 yards
i'll wash everything including me
so my body won't be filtering dirt
from this saltwater, who knows
what have they dump at night
i'm enjoying my day already
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