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[title] => Before the Tides
[time] => 2014-05-04 16:50:54
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[bodytext] => It is a curse to know before knowledge has an accepted time,
Before the tides turn with the thoughts of the many.
A recognition of what it means in the larger scheme of things,
To sit with a well of feelings that underlie the truth.
But you still know, and for all the soft balm of salty pools my eyes will never close.
Why do I have to know?
It's not just a change of mortal dwelling but it was my hope, that just for a while we
Could pretend there was no truth,that what lurked in the shadows could just remain hidden
For a little longer, and yet I know the voice behind the tides
And I cannot change your time.
For love has no finer reflection than in the darkest waters of
Mortality.
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