The waves crash at the beach
They race away, then come back for more
They lash at the cliffs
They roar at the shore
The sea it is mad, heart-bracingly sad
As it repeats it encroaching motion
For all of the terrible things we do every day
Letting such horrors fill up the ocean
Wednesday, 5 March 2014
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