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Sit back
See
Sigh
At the sight of flowing
Flow in being
Like rising
Falling
Turning
Tides of dark
And ominous
Incoming
Doom
But not for
Me
For us
But for the silent places
That were once
Held
By you
So sit back
See
And sigh
My friends
I am
We are
An unstoppable tide