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The SeaSwimming down to the depths of the ocean. The breadths of the sea. I swam so deep I would not surface. I swam so deep that If I cried No one would notice. My tears swelled around me. My body felt a thousand others Pressing upon my face.The Sea
I was lifted To the surface. My lungs The air so refreshing. We swam to the river. We swam through the lake. We were swimming so long That I cried When I remembered The feeling of swimming alone.
The breadths of the sea. I swam so deep. I remembered the d
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GOLDIAN HAMMER!!
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