You Were The Ocean

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You were the ocean,

slamming and crashing into me,

day after day,

minute after minute,

and I was unable to stop it.


I was the rocks.

I was whole at first,

but you kept chipping at me,

until I became nothing but pebbles,

scattered on the ground,

unable to become whole again.

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