Limpid pools swim,
whisper your name,
your ship has come in,
doesnt bring what's due,
a brilliant ocean,
disturbs our view,
when we live like this,
is it just a game,
learning how to give,
how lovely these ruins,
warm history's trace,
do they bring any truth,
birds on the wing skim,
we’re here in a daze,
guide our troubled whims,
the sea is lemon blue,
my face is drained,
I turn back to you,
turn up the flame.
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