Wading into the waters of time
Where a current pulses
From the lower depths
To the banks and along the shore
A harbor gently defies
The storms, the swells, and the tides
Unchanged by years
Of barnacles and brine
At ease and resting
Unmoved and unbaptized
Where a current pulses
From the lower depths
To the banks and along the shore
A harbor gently defies
The storms, the swells, and the tides
Unchanged by years
Of barnacles and brine
At ease and resting
Unmoved and unbaptized
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