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  • Seaside, 12a.m.

    & slamming the car door closed
    & an ocean roaring in the dark
    & pushing a cut key through the lock
    & a deadbolt turning clockwise
    & stepping through the threshold
    & climbing the carpeted stairs
    & taking off my clothes
    & collapsing into bed
    & there is a deadbolt in my chest
    & there is a lock I cannot see
    & I wish there was an ocean
    roaring inside of me

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