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The overwhelming pull and flow The doubtful peace we may once know Surf and wave that disrupts the sand Never receding except on command The foam that's left up on the beach Something the breakers can't seem to reach Pops and bursts all in due time Not truly obstructive nor truly benign The tides come and leave again and again A cycle continued never with end The beaches will change and water grow warm But the tides, they will forever perform
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Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
Tides
The overwhelming pull and flow The doubtful peace we may once know Surf and wave that disrupts the sand Never receding except on command The foam that's left up on the beach Something the breakers can't seem to reach Pops and bursts all in due time Not truly obstructive nor truly benign The tides come and leave again and again A cycle continued never with end The beaches will change and water grow warm But the tides, they will forever perform
zac-sandri
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Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
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