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As we stand face to face,
Sea salt tinged air, tangled hair
The storms brew, separation
I wanted the seas to part for you
You wanted the seas shut in,
I called and called, yet rain falls
Emptiness, I was close upon
Dipping my feet into surreal,
Regrets, blue steel waves, tears teal
Your face shown not in the reflection
Instead the glaucous melancholy sky
Filled my hair, ears, and mist
Swept by tides
Lost at sea,
Once loved light
Now sinks

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