Loss

Shadows passing
Gliding by
Through the sunset
Fields of time
In every sand-filled
Ocean bay
The pain of loss
Will drift that way
And be pulled along
On the tides of life
Stopping at the shore
And leaving
Taking with it
The most beautiful shell
And leaving more
In its place

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