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The restless sea in the fading nightRecognizing itself in the empty beachRemembers the dayWhen it started to rain on the flat stoneWhile taking a break for another breath.The ink spreads across the pageFor each drop that falls.The dark half moon looks a vacant stareOn the smoky skins of its shadowThe bones mock in the dust of unspoken words.The sound little louder than the little rain dropsBut do not take it for water.