Bum
My kid is cool
A real surfer with blonde hair to match
The waves come without warning
Riding is a thrill for us all
Calm to the peak with explosive prickles
Rain or shine we ride
Out or in
I wonder if we really have a choice
Love is unconditional
Patience wears thin
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