I've fought too hard to abandon my vessel,
the swelling tide of pride to consume me.
The dangerous waves of vanity I wrestle,
engulfing the passage to be free.
The megalithic sea of reality writhing rhythmically,
crashing a ship or propelling a trip.
As I crash upon the sea,
I fear I may lose my grip.
The wet tomb of darkness beckoning my surrender,
I fig…
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