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Another milestone of time.
There is no youthful compassion
to commiserate with me.
There is no “Surprise!” party.
Just cold, cold dawn…
and the inevitable tide
washing away a little bit more
of that ragged edifice,
known to the world as me.
At the start of this, our longest day.
We are on the way…
to greet a Saint.
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