My mind burns
All the way in my
turns
There comes one moment
And that time I come
To the ocean with pains,
And tide after tide
make
A way towards shore
And break over and
over
Yet there is a triumph
And cannot refrain
From growing more
tides
Time and again,
This makes me think
Dream has no wrath
Over time, tide and
mind.
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