Blowing waves, bending fear ~
Surfers delight, love the might, scaling the wall don't care. Cutting swells edges tear, up out the lip, twisted air ~ Board still standing, perfect landing, deep through a tube fate dare. Grom no more came of age, go for it torch, blazing rage. Known truth, ocean soothe, rhythm rhyming, synchronized timing.
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AuthorKeala Brent |