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… the pining wave …

there is a deep and sullen wave
pining for me. curled up beneath
depths unfathomable, the
torpid moving ripple is creeping
her way westward for shallower seas,
until she curls, crests, and crashes against
my sand buried toes – retreats

and is never seen again.

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