I build a splendid castle on the sea shore

The waves roll in

Chewing it up and spitting it out

And I am left in the wreckage

Sand falls from my fingertips

And blows away on the breeze

Grains of sand sifting through an hourglass

Can only fall one way

Thanks to gravitational pull

Quicksand drags me down

The more I struggle

The faster I sink.

 

 

 

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