Aegean Seaside

What is, what was, what could not be 
The standard molar enthalpy
Reacting to, reacting from
The sun grows warm, the feet less numb
For pain is real, and pleasure fleet
And all our lives, one day, escheat
Returning to that one great crown
Picked up where we were last put down
The sea of life, a spiral drain
Our days, the cycle part

Of rain

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