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1 • Ghost Town
The ferry approached the port
after the first rays of dawn.
The wind rose while
we dressed up cosy;
The town was still sleeping
so we sneaked around
the silent streets.
I looked through the windows
to find a sign of life, when
the wind was crawling
through the cracks of the wood
and the water was hitting the reef.
The coloured flags
hanging all over the main lane,
I thought of walking
in a ghost town,