Try to resist but they cannot do bidding
Deep chestnut spirals that curl to a point
Eroding fibers that feed down to sand
Not ones to greet, they do more than annoy
They crunch through my shoes and strip them to strands
A stab to my foot like a spike in my vein
And I don't even feel the need to complain
Too Deep To Drown
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