I befriended the shore
and stood there
to toss my moodiness
into the sea
Time never mattered,
the sands
let me imprint
carcasses of glee
Censure besieged water,
but its salt killed guts
by lurking until supplemented
with additional honours
I plunged to fathom,
drifted along innumerable junk-
while the lighthouse loses another company,
I let turmoil hangout in my breathable corners.
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