Some half built ruins
Some slated grains
Some unkempt stories,
Some others, that perished in the making
A delicate thread of tumult
Balancing the reigns, forgo
Threatening to relinquish the anchor
Ah! I’ve lost to the sea, eons ago.
Some caves unexplored
Some claim my attention still
Some I choose to trample over
Some lost battles I fight unyielding.
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