Waves

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Your Eye was once my ocean, the bitterness of hundreds currents of waves, Wash me as it was to reach me. As I dive of your chaos, I-we find peace. I mourn to be in your comfort. Staring of your waves dawn and night. You feel my unspoken words of your waves. You feel me mercy and acceptance.

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