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Storms raged
Tempests trounced
All that lived and grew
pushing me to the edge
of this rocky wall
which alone offers
support and protection
Till the dawn of another
day
I will hold on
cling to this rough
yet sure hand of support
from a lifeless rock
but wait....
what's this I hear....
It's the sigh that
started aeons ago
and is only now
heard from
the closed lips
of this mighty
rock!
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