Occupied By The Coldest Forms Of Life
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At times I feel the sea itself will cry
water from her tears gushing far and wide
when in the throes of sorrow grief will stay
living beneath, beyond the touch of day;
these depths reclusive shutting out all light
occupied by the coldest forms of life.
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