Hear The Oceans Cry
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Complete Wed, Aug 10, 2016<5 mins
I walked across the beach staring at the sea watching the deep blue blankets of water rolling over in the wind.The sound of seagulls from every direction and the smell of seaweed and salt overwhelmed me.I closed my eyes and suddenly I was reminded of the innocent people who died here.The people who died to save us.The wars.Battles.Deaths.
Suddenly I opened my eyes and stared at the ocean again.I felt the pain of the soldiers.I sat down on a large rock and imagined the battles ...
Submarines firing torpedoes at each other - blood getting spilled onto the soft sand-shooting-killing-dying.
I couldn't believe what would have happened during the war.I was struck with the truth of human conflict.
I sat.I stared.I thought.
And I hered the cry of the ocean...
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