Talk past the nerves.

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Wave, wave awash in the hush,

Crushed under the quivering rush

When would it give way, way,

Wasted on the wasteful day

Quickened in the sickened steps,

Lopsided sworn to face it

Because I will not,

Cannot not ever 

Quit.

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