"Turning myself about, in the halo of the shallows, seeing my own reflection amongst these willowed sallows, pondering the darkening shadow, following my brief past, and just what lingers, beyond my eyes' cast, this moment, in the shallows, is my very last, I sense the deep unknown, I am begotten to the tide.." -CRA 💜
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