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The wind had picked upWhere it left off the night beforeThese are shark's finsI believe the tongue propels themAt Fullerton and CaliforniaCalifornia and SacramentoAt Fullerton and Damen andDiverselyThese are shark's finsI believe the tongue propels themOtherwise the surfaceIs only brokenByFoam, strawberries, tonguesFailing the diagonalStillStrawberry Yard's in LouisvilleWhy did the sharks watch him drown?