Add one more poem

I reproduce this poem 'cause I like it 
and 'cause MG, an older lady, said it was profound,
if I remember correctly

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   neither was I; <br />
   Or, I could no longer be
 </p>
+<hr />
+<b>To you <br />
+</b>
+<p>
+  I’ve made markings on the shore <br />
+
+You’ll have to go there, before <br />
+
+ the next time of high-tide, <br />
+
+If you want to see it - <br />
+
+You know the sea will devour it <br />
+
+Ain’t that like Snapchat without <br />
+
+The electricity? <br />
+
+You have… Twelve hours, <br />
+
+Maybe?<br />
+
+What?<br />
+
+You’re avoiding the beach,<br />
+
+You want to see it on the SnapMap<br />
+
+While you commute on a public bus,<br />
+
+And even then,<br />
+
+You might - might - decide not to give the SnapMap<br />
+
+Any attention,<br />
+
+You’re busy clucking at the bus-driver while<br />
+
+He jerks the bus perversely along?<br />
+
+I don’t trust<br />
+
+You<br />
+
+Nor your fickle<br />
+
+Attention<br />
+
+I- I’ll thank God<br />
+
+For the sea<br />
+
+For the sun<br />
+
+For the wind<br />
+
+For the sand
+<br />
+For the little child, shrieking in delight
+<br />
+As the waves roll in
+<br />
+I’ll pray to God
+<br />
+To make me his wife
+<br />
+We’ll marry, if He is willing
+<br />
+And then,
+<br />
+And then,
+<br />
+I’ll pray for you,
+<br />
+That you’ll have food
+<br />
+When you’re hungry
+<br />
+And water
+<br />
+When you’re thirsty
+<br />
+And then,
+<br />
+I won’t see you
+<br />
+I won’t be on the SnapMap
+<br />
+You don’t need to thank me
+<br />
+I’m your (unworthy) servant,
+<br />
+A hopeful wife of God,
+<br />
+Servant of God,
+<br />
+Child of God
+<br />
+(I don't mind being
+<br />
+A door-keeper in God’s house,
+<br />
+Either)
+<br />
+Not a lioness of God,
+<br />
+Sylvia Plath said she was one,
+<br />
+And then she committed
+<br />
+Suicide
+</p>
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