Death and then the sea
I ask: what do you see?
What do you see in me?
I began as a seed
And will end as the myth
you never read.
I will be tossed and turned
Thrown into the vast arrogance
that never learned.
Love, death; and then the sea
I ask: My Love, why did you leave?
Why did you leave me for the sea?
by MFW III
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