A Dark River Flowing Past a Lighthouse
Over the bluff and into the sea it goes
An ancient affixture twixt two brothers
A looser youth, and a deeper elder
One destined to turn ‘to the other quick
The other to forget how to turn back
and to die slow
And the lighthouse wailing to embrace dest-
iny
And to turn back.
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