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Mar 26, 2005 10:39

The waves crash over me unhalting,
Now earth Quakes upon line faulting.
I cannot bear this to and fro,
Cease flux upon me ever-No!
Howls drowned out amongst the crash,
Burn chest and throat through painful gash.
Nature lies upon man's mind,
The former Radiant; the later blind.
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