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Beyond the tide that silently Whispers
Above the chaotic cries of Sullen Solemnity
Surrounding the Carols of Liquescent morning’s Hush
Past the hills of crescendo rising upon the Ebon Nighttide
This Longing remains,
Waiting upon a Starless Night
Where One Becomes
And One is Lost
In the Mystery of Enigmatic Perplexity
That springs Beyond the Tide
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Photography by HOSSEIN ZARE
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