The cherry lit up the night
as I took an eternal drag
puffing out angelic clouds
and I stared into the distance
one last time
The siren song of ocean breeze
grazed against the cresting waves
And seagulls
sang
I can taste the salt
on my lips
as I gathered my will
and inched into Poseidon’s lair
(The waiting arms
of empty sea
beckons)

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