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what am I doing here? Why am I so dim

Volunteering to be a lifeguard

When I don't know to swim?

I was walking, as usual, quiet along the surfy beach

When I saw the most beautiful girl in the world sashaying

Inches near my reach

Inches of the loveliest

face and hair right here

oh I burned as she turned with the grace of a dream

and sneered," What the hell are you looking at?"

then dove into the waves. And that was that.

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But then the United States iis a country built on lies and unfulfilled promises celebrated with short cheap explosions to the disturb, especialy the lives of the women and men who gave their souls and lives for the country.l

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