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Where the ripples' texture meets the shore,
current spinning water and air and more
that threatens to pull you deep,
into the dark to keep.
What to make of this place, where battle eternal rages?
History's unwritten pages, etched in stone and pebble,
where we seek to meddle, to leave footsteps in the sand
that trickles through the hand, uncaring, unloving, unforgiving.
As life is born from death, as safety is there in danger,
we're no strangers to this meeting place.
The pull of chaos, the solidity of land,
where, oh where do you stand?.