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To truth, sigh
blinding focused
edgy path light
to left, to right, to left
left no more...

Heart emanating..
radiating to a fallows
becoming Anew...
renew the ground's

In the Sea we travail,
the people, toil tire
weakened in arms; descending
orange, pink, purple
Into Deep....

Wintering slopes of sadness.....

— The End —