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Lightly twirled beyond the air
Jumping, playing with my hair
Silently I curse the feeling
Why it comes when I need healing?
Pebbles drop, the glass is broken
Ripples utter words unspoken.
Footsteps break upon a lake
Water knows who next to take.
Splashing waves, the sound is gentle
Soon below will body settle
Above the beauty blue shall know
Oh, how it is mocking so!
Shimmering, they loose their shape
Like all beneath the glassy cape
Here the beauty cannot reach
Upon, it sits, the morbid beach.