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EM ( / virginia beach, virginia)


Poem By Eric Mills

Surfing is like gliding on an endless sea
Life troubles seem to escape me
Surfing is like an anchor to my heart
Always with me never letting me drift apart
What i feel on my board
Is of one of the oceans lords
Once i go back at the end of the day
Still my heart longs to stay

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