The tides of time have risen,
lets set our boats free in these storms,
let the roaring waves consume us,
lets sit with feet dangling at the edge of the wooden plank,
as the white foam is splashed in,
lets sit under the clouds that pour furiously,
let the storms of contempt throw us back,
as we throw ourselves into it,
the tides of time have risen,
lets set our boats free.
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