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On the edge of everything falls 
       the sea  breaking and retreating walls
               green tumblings   white withdrawals

The shocked wind moans and cries
                     bracken hums and sighs
                            over cliff   salt foam flies

With the breakers' loud soughing
                   I hear their hiss advancing
                              I hear the stones' undoing
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