Stroking waves call anon,
Restlessly seeking laughter and love
Filling this empty air
Clouds block the sun from above
Refractions of loss plunder this mirror
Timeless Time draws nigh
Wrinkles set in, deep and deep
Ravines and rumors, pasts long lived
Ink stained pages with emptiness
Paper and stain are my abode as once again
this endless end draws nigh
'Denied three times,' say I as I nod
my head to sleep, ready for this roamless
So do I seek...
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