The waves crashes onto the shore
Cracking the silence
The gulls are starving waiting for you
To give them yr last chip
But when you ate it
They nearly attack you
Surrounding you for revenage
You throw stones at them
And they fly away, disappointed
You stand in the autumn sea breeze
In a warm raincoat
You’re lonely thinking about us
You pick up yr moblie
And dail my number, but it is disconnected
For I am on a plane back to Toronto
Never to return after yr betrayal
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