What
do you see
as you lie
by my side
and the rain races
at you from the leaden sky
The sound of the sea
and the thunder it rolls
through your head
like blood through your veins
and the sands on the wind
like needles they sting
in your flesh
While the helmgrass cuts
in your hands
that cling to fantasy
What do you see?
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