Stranded on a shore of cascading emotions.
To unfold the paradox, I've come across all the oceans;
Opine what they may, for I don't belong to tenderfeet .
It calls for a tug of war, but I concede to this defeat.
I clench the cloak of time and never to let it fly.
Let's hide beneath the murk of the night, so no one finds you and I.

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