Sea (sons)
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Oceans open out through the canals
Of my heart and trace lives
Down tributaries where the past
Ebbs and flows with the rhythm
Of memories
Football
Like the sea
Eternal motion pulse of life
Football
Lapping at my toes
As I lace up my boots.
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