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While We Sail Through Life

As the sands of time,
Were washed away,
By that out going tide..........
Of which we call life.
The rocky beach it's left behind.
Dug hard and deep,
It scored my flesh.
While the wind howled and roared.
Grey skies ,turned the sea to black!
It's waves crashed, and smashed.
All along that desolate shore .
For like a shroud.
Under the cover of despair,
as the tide turned........