Tears at the turn of a road
that doesn’t lead home anymore,
Waves at unseeing people
Frolicking away on the shore
Peripheral stuff and sideway fluff
Find their ways in a scratchy song
Or become those soothing achy truths-
Those dreams that don’t belong.
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have you written it yourself?
Yep...
hey crab..no..this is Kata beach in Phuket