Oceans so crystal clear and blue
Come see and the things I do
Every time I am near the sea, I see my soul reflect back onto me
A part of me will always belong to the sea
Never will my love for the oceans cease to exist
So never take the oceans away from me
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The Poetry Made in the Middle of Night
PoetryA small collection of poems I wrote in my bed in the middle of the night cause that is a good time to be creative Do not copy please
