13: Tidal
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Tidal waters shift.
One moment rising high,
White foam gushing,
Beautiful waves pulling
Onto the shore.
One moment rising high,
White foam gushing,
Beautiful waves pulling
Onto the shore.
Another moment devouring
All in its path.
Irritated from the sea bed,
Which rumbled at its neglect,
Taking souls for compensation.
All in its path.
Irritated from the sea bed,
Which rumbled at its neglect,
Taking souls for compensation.
Yet both sides of the coin,
Of the edged blade,
Cannot be replaced.
Forever struggling to tip the scales.
Of the edged blade,
Cannot be replaced.
Forever struggling to tip the scales.
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