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a not so pretty ocean
The wet sand,Between my toes,My feet,Dragged across it, My eyes,Glued to the ocean.It’s beautiful, isn’t it? I should have thought,But however,I couldn’t make myself think of it like that,I couldn’t bring myself to think of the ocean,The gloomy, ghastly seas,Where the complete unknown lived, Like that,Especially since I knew what could be found there,What was hidden in the deepest corners,The t...
