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Aug 2019
I thought I saw an ocean
at the bottom of the hill
I set my self in motion
hoping for a thrill

Board in hand
and supercharged
but instead of waves and sand
a mirage

Mired in confusion
wrapped in illusion
Mind dynamite
it’s all finite

A straw between my teeth
I made no sense
I needed to concede
my innocence

No shades of grey
My mind was blown
and I had to abdicate
my throne
Sean Hunt
Written by
Sean Hunt  Windermere, Cumbria
(Windermere, Cumbria)   
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