Went to Burnham-on-sea to recharge the batteries because, let me tell you, I’m hardly a Duracell-man (or -woman, as the case may be). My batteries had been running low for a while, especially after a few near-lethal short circuits experienced this year.
So we went paddling by the boats –
Head-butting the goats –
Sitting on a fence –
Losing common sense –
Being swept away –
Calling it a day –
Oh, how jealous this truly makes me
The close proximity you have to your sea
I do so wish my oceans were near
And yet, I would most certainly disappear
Into the calm or turbulent magic
And embracing lovliness
Called The Sea
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