W.S. Di Piero 6:30 a.m., Sept. 17
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The cold ocean breeze Bring a sweet sweet release From the long confines of the day Every work hour hollow Leaving more task for the morrows And of things and thoughts "left in play"
Then the leaves all but seize before the trees Feel the need To Take part of this portrait And sway I stick my head out the window Pray to the face that I do know "Sweet ocean breeze, please, carry my worries away"