Seaside

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    Seaside

    The moon glistening on the ocean
    The night dark with no emotion
    Driving around in the car
    Wondering if we’ll be close or far
    The lights of life shine so bright
    When will the end meet this night?
    Eyes shut and wind in my face
    Music playing at a soothing pace
    Over the Seaside bridge seeing the life of this town
    Will anything ever take us all down?
    Yes this night is close to its ending hour
    Tomorrow will be here like the springs blooming flower

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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