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borne on a loose-tongued tide

when dolphins sang in our bay,

i swam alongside.

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i learned my english

in california, oh yeah –

surfing on meaning

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strange new kid from lands

far-off with paler beaches

i dug those endless sands

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west of ventura keys

soaked up the lingo in waves,

loghorreic seas,

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chilled long days drunk down

so deep, my first summer of love,

synaesthetized like

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a child of the sun –

honey-skied strands, peacemeal love,

kool-aid cookied, fun!

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like surf out of reach,

lyrics drift through smoke-tinged breeze

on ventura beach.