Sailboats.

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The blue rolled
from my happy, water
logged feet that gripped the sand
with such feverish excitement
as though they couldn’t reach deep enough
inside that cool wet crumbliness,
as though the sea would carry it all away
never to bring it back
and my arms, my arms, flailing
in the wind, like ribbons of summer
drew the sailboats in.

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