Me,as wet sand succumb,
How much I want to resist
Your allure makes me go numb.
I secretly wish to settle
Into your deep abyss,
But when you are high
Am thrown on the shore, amiss
Do you think,I remain same
The contours,the salinity differs
Still,Nothing has changed for years
I still get pulled
breaking my quiescence
As your wave nears.
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