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On the beach
The sun bleached the gathered forms
With coats and ties and sighs
All formal, they waitied for me
Blackened backs facing
I waited for their formation to break
As a welcoming smile breaks
And is disarming
But the comittee did not turn
I grew aware that they knew that I was there
There were retorts but no one cared
There were retorts but no one cared
I waited for their formation to break
As a welcoming smile breaks
And is disarming
On the beach   The sun bleached the gathered forms   With coats and ties and sighs   All formal, they waitied for me   Blackened backs facing   I waited for their formation to break   As a welcoming smile breaks   And is disarming   But the comittee did not turn   I grew aware that they knew that I was there   There were retorts but no one cared   There were retorts but no one cared   I waited for their formation to break   As a welcoming smile breaks   And is disarming