Walking away
You were walking away for ever
No more to say
End of heart's endeavour
Bitter the wind on the back of my neck
Bitter the glance that you threw me
Bitter the wave on the knuckle of rock
Time and tide will cover
Fear and beauty shake my heart
Memories pursue me
Not to let them break my heart (too late)
I let the wave roll through me
SEE THESE THINGS
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