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after a while the beach always begins to drive my body crazy

battered with and brined in the heaviness of salt water

ten thousand grains of sand and i can feel them all individually

sand between my toes

i remember once

on the sea of Japan

a surfer's beach

white-hot
white sun
white sand
white skin

and the next morning I could hardly move

Full fathom five your father lies
These are pearls that were his eyes
Seagulls sourly sing his knell
[Sea shells, she sells seashells]
By the sea shore

So in the sun that I failed to see it
I sift the sand and I fail to find it

one time at coney island

within the sweet ugly smell of summer garbage

the seagulls circling screaming hungry impatient beaks

hovering around the trash can stinging yellowjacket wasps, one of them landed in my face and crawled right over my eye and i thought

i'll never see again
too much to look at, anyway

Comb the beach for empty shells
Sun sets, sea swells

Full fathom five and I fail to find it

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from Welcome to the Bandstand!, released January 15, 2016
::Music by Dylan Maida
:::Lyrics and Vocal Melodies by Nathan J. Campbell
::::Featuring vocals by Nathan J. Campbell

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