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In sight, a light, shining across the sea,
For ocean waves obscured by black and gold.
Across that bridge is where I long to be,
Across the tile bound relic of the old.
A foot, I step, towards the shining tow’r,
Hold steadfast tread along the shifting slate.
I walk along, alone, for ‘round an hour,
Before I slip, into a seabound fate.
The light breaks through, the caustics of the waves,
I sink below the surface and the sky.
The ocean claims me in a wat’ry grave,
The light I sought to see I've been denied.
I grasp with effort to reverse the end,
But ocean water only seeks to rend.