This is it. You're looking at it.
Whatever it is, the world,The tide chunking into the mouth
Of the minor bay, the tourists
And locals huddled here and there
To try to catch a memory,
A sunset to brag about, a buzz,
A belief in being an important part
Of what belongs right here,
What really belongs, what is
Good, what is this, what is.
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