Moments fleeting grasp,
Set apart by our Dreams,
As grains of sand at surf's edge,
Temporal foot prints fading.
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What trace we bequeath,
What vestige bestowed,
Over each shoulder glance,
Yet forward lay our path.
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Each from adolescent beginnings,
Ignorant of our Transgressions,
In time, choice ours to acquiesce,
Election of course our plentiful menu.
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Hail human watermarks high and low,
Cleave to spirit's wane,
Above all remember Love,
Before and after life's end,
Hail Love's Watermark in warm embrace.