Like the waves of water, you vanish and transform our existence into memories.
You widen your lap like the waves, to cover and then to crush are being.
You lure are appearance to steal are soul.
You spread your feathers to shadow our lives.
You follow the path of the Waves
Steady and smooth, with the noise of grief
You hold our being in your arms.
Close to your heart of reality, far from the body of life
You snatch the flame of light, burning in our flesh.
You darken the brightness of many paths.
To brighten a star in the sky
You are bearing the blood of Satan and curse of God
Assault are happy places with the weapon of sorrows.
You took him, far from my site.
You washed his existence, leaving the patches of Memories behind
You become the cruel wave
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She hurries into the dimly lit coffee shop with a battered laptop pinched between her elbow and side, shedding raindrops from her jacket. Taking her place in line behind an elderly man with a soggy newspaper, she inhales greedily of the familiar air infused with hints of freshly ground coffee and notes of burnt everything bagels.
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