Tide
Through gaps and peaks I came,
To see the gorgeous tide
That builds up in the fearful east
And blows the plains away.
Eager to see up close
The beauty raw unleashed
Somehow then too got washed away
Incautious, silly, I.
To see the gorgeous tide
That builds up in the fearful east
And blows the plains away.
Eager to see up close
The beauty raw unleashed
Somehow then too got washed away
Incautious, silly, I.
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