CRASH


I sit upon the sandy shores,
Alone with the company of my thoughts,
I think-

CRASH

I don’t think.
I’ve forgotten.
How annoying that a single wave against the rocks ca-

CRASH

Oh but the wave blabbers on!
No calmness can be found with an interrupting wave!
How dare he! I think-

CRASH

I think!
I think!
I think!

CRASH

I think that this wave means to strike lunacy within me.
He’s discovered a cord resonant with my anger.
A shame I am one to lose such control.

CRASH

I thought I was going to go swimming today.

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