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We feel the ferry rocking

as guest inside start dancing

The bass we hear as background noise,

keeps time with motors running

 

The mid-deck’s mostly stranded,

Aside from couples swaying.

They speckle wooden starboard planks

like ants who’ve started drifting.

 

Against the rail, our shoulders touching

with eyes towards bright lights, swimming.

Ignore the shivers , no voices ringing

but wind and water singing.

 

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