Tides will wash the fishes scales,
Undertow to shore.
Lonely long forgotten tales,
Remembered then tomorrow.
To heal the stain, Of the Tigers mane.
Leads sheep to deathly sorrow.
Taken with desire and want,
As nature whispers here to taunt.
Eternity till to borrow.
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Nature tells us it is the master and without it, we are nothing, Really enjoyed the read
Nature vs nature and natuer vs man great metaphors
How true. Thanks.
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