The Person

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I once got sank into the sea,

I have explored the dark depths of the beautiful sea.

But then I swam my way to be free,

Only to found a person waiting for me.



He was waiting for a rescue.

He was crying in the midst of the hue.

It gave me the cue,

I should help, even just a few.

Yet it introduces me to a new,

a new dark depths in the land of hue.



I have made a path to the safe.

But who knows I'll be carrying a strange man in a fragile case?

I am screaming in my mind

I need to help him find,

his purpose,

his own path,

his own train to his paradise.



But who knows I will be willing to be his guide?

I didn't know how I became his ride.

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