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Collaged on, a verse from a lengthy poem of mine titled 'A world within'; from the 4th stanza:
"I feel as though I'm building sand castles
Right at the edge of a dampening shore."
Full 4th stanza:
"The rising toll on my body with each season's ravaging;
The price? Insurmountable, even so, I pay in wasted days;
What progress made, all soon erode and wash away;
I feel as though I'm building sand castles
Right at the edge of a dampening shore."