san
simeon shore
bluff,
bench
the
sun and its core
threatening
to breach
darkness
still defined
the
beach
i
was alone
chilled
to the bone
drinking
my breakfast
bottles
of beer
a
long day ahead
all
kinds of instead
fun
to be had
i
would have been glad
to
see the sun never rise
break
the arrow of time
so
it never flew again
even
then
i
knew it was a moment
i
never wanted to end
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