In this sea of sickness,Sinking,
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My thoughts were dashed as waves of madness
Crashed through me.
Like rows and rows of soldiers marching
Towards a vulnerable shore,
Their infinite endless assault
Errodes me to my core.
And then, out of a tide in retreat,
Battered, I tried to recover.
But I relapse come mourning
With the loss of yet another;