The Walrus
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The landscape is alluring
Glacial nooks and crannies
Disorganized synchronism of space
Herein the walrus lies
Belly to the ice
Cozy in his own space
Cozy to the sounds of melt
To the daily sights and fare
Permeating through time and space
His motivation fulfilled
He awaits for their reemergence
A body and two tusks for space