And tomorrow you go diving
Only a few days to change our ways
Not that I ever wanted
Strong (or weak) liquor
So early in the day
But perhaps breakfast
Of fresh fruit and juices
Out on the decking
And maybe a life-size picture
Of the sea, with the sun’s
Ripples right to the horizon
In this way to make a life
Or rather remake a life
A life which truly did happen
September then will be the month
When one door opened
And another door opened
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