One morning I drove to the beach to catch the sunrise
the acid in my stomach swelled like a typhoon
my right back pocket tilted my seating, it was my talent
maybe it was my wallet
I randomly started screaming
"Rise up Lazarus, Riiiise Up"
It was cathartic
I reached the beach
laid my blanket down
and waited
A perfect red sun
sailors beware
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