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My tide rises

My tide falls

The sight darkens

The Raven calls

My cold hands, damp and brown

Left their best back in the town

And the tide rises, the tide falls

My darkness settles on my roofs and walls

But the cold sea in the darkness calls

My last waves, with their cold hands,

Washing away my footprints in the sands

And my last tide rises, my last tide falls

Now my tide is no more

No one helped me reach the shore

Was this my life

I hope there is an afterlife...