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And through his torture thrown plainly at himselfHe did falter amongst his thoughts playing true
Perhaps his essence was earnest in stride
Yet the prevailing depression shown through
The banks of the shores of the out wash of emotion
Came with a time that left entire armadas broken
Thus upon his breath did he so belittle
His own worth through his own damned riddle
He sat amongst rocks plain as day
Nothing above but a bright blue day
Reflecting the tears in his eyes like the sea
Only hoping, and wishing, there was no me