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The blue tide rolls in with resigning despondency. The waves moan with a caving hollowness. The sad undertow pulls me into its darkness, and I relinquish myself to its corrosion. In the distance, I hear Mother Earth on the breeze. She howls for her young, and I fall into nothingness. I am cognizant of her loss, and my misery deepens with the absence of innocence.

I am carried away.