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Charlestown Beach |
We crossed the sea lock Descended stone Crunched gravel beach Until alone. Out-cropped rock Furnished seat Away from weed-flies Sat to eat. Drank in calmed sea-break And rain-dark sky Lone black cormorant Paddling by. Urban excesses Out of reach We sit becalmed On Charlestown beach. |
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