La Maree Monte
BENEATH A BLANKET
OF SADNESS
SHE WAITS
FOR THE TIME TO STILL
FOR THE WARM WIND
TO CARESS THE TIDE
AND CARRY HER OUT
IN WAVES OF BLISS
IN THE UNDERTOW
LOVE
THAT POWERFUL ELIXIR
THE POISON
AND THE CURE.
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