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I will come and go,
Like a scattered drop
against the waves of the ocean.
I will blend the light With memories,
and be swallowed
By what was once my birth.
A fleeting shimmer, on the deep's cold breath.
I will leave shattered beliefs,
And flatter the skies with my salt,
Only to merge with the ocean.
Perhaps the path I've paved,
Will be for a moment, unwavered
...Saturday 5th July 2025 8:43 pm
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