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The Ocean

The Ocean

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Her waves reach out,

Gentle as a mother's embrace,

She is my home, 

Salt in my mouth, 


My eyes burn, 

Yet I am still here, 

Stormy nights, 

Her waves crash violently,


Foghorn bellows, 

The mo

on shines, 

How majestic,

Frightening and powerful she appears,


The evening sun, 

On the horizon, 

A ripple of water, 

Beneath my feet, 


Here I gaze at you again,

For one more time, 

Forever wonderstruck.



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