i came across face to draft
shape by very tall buildings
straw hats are flying all over
women hold on their skirts
kids pretend they're floating
i keep myself close to wall
i can hear splashes, voices
welcoming waves upon waves
reaching their barely dressed
bodies teasing lips of mighty sea
at first glance are line behinds
i want that fresh air, you do mind
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