The Endearing Ending

It came to be

with a smile of thee

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Silver its tones

washing away the shores

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In the breadth of death

came the simple truth

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Basked in agony it rose

In manifolds of sea groves

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Rushed the love of being

In the wind of seeing

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The ending came bearing its gifts and left.

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One day

for another

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Crafted the will

without any bother

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As sailing came to be the journey in me

Raging in the storms with an endearing fee

For staying till the ending the promise wilted

And in the bosoms of a field of sage guilted

The wreckage endured and settled the fee in me.

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Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~