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the end of a love affair with sun and surf |
| Our Wonder When did we lose our wonder? And where alone did it all go? How could it leave us this wintry night? The wind, A leaf, Some snow. Where is our misdirection? The sands, they block our path. We walk around. Our footprints gone. This breath, A struggle's last. So why did we lose our wonder? With whom did it elope? It seems it was lost in a myriad of lies, Red sun, Blue surf, All smoke. |