Lake Death
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Crushed under the weight of Lake Huron, there is nothing left.
All is silent, wet, and dark as I lay waiting for my ultimate fate.
The quiet buries all in the silent secret of the waves of its depth.
Slowly as my soul rises, my body is now a part of the shore.
Looking down into its eerie depths, the lake reveals all its splendor,
I can't help but realize the truth in reincarnation and the cycle of life.
I can be found in all the wrecks, all the storms, and all watery graves.
What's next, I do not know - just the rustling of waves against the shore.
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