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A hue I cried
The other day
Was mocked and tried
And chased away
So I did mute
And Watched with eyes
Wary, astute
The rising tides...
That hue I cried
Which they did say
Was not required
Has come to stay
Now is regret
For that neglect
Rapid redress
Quick and intense
Could only hope
Could only pray
Our coast of hope
Is not swept 'way.