Were you here,
We'd laugh and admire,
These waves and wind loving happy souls.
Grabbing their reins,
To pull the wind,
And race to Heart's content.
Taming not the wind or waves,
But hanging on,
With all their might,
A seaside rodeo.
(7.19.7 The View)
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