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an afternoon in Annapolis

An hour away from the rhetoric and politics of Washington DC, 
through some Southeastern woods and humidity, 
lies the sleepy beach town of naval Annapolis.  
The calm ocean sings what you long to hear, 
the whisky-colored wooden posts
reminisce histories of generations pasts,
the weightless sails of ivory boats 
awake promises long forgotten,
and lazy afternoons with friends evaporate with laughter
and distilled spirits
of daydreams
and lager.