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Tenacity
It was a breech birth,
scuttling the forecast,
under water search.
Sad night.
The sand fills your
pockets. You start
licking the salt
jettisoned by violent waves.
Don't focus your mind.
D-Day is drawing near.
No deference to sun.
Unfurl all the sails and ride the breakers.
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