As i stood still on the edge
With wave hitting my head
The waves of time kept devouring me
I looked straight at the horizon
Failing to see what was in front of me
I might cease to exist but the sea will not be
My feet got wet,but not as me eyes
I might end tomorrow but not this sea
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