Young ocean interlocked her foamy fingers with another
Her rough, clam-shell eyes scanned the dark expanse of her comrade
The sea kills so much, births so much, devours so much that perhaps
She may forget how endless, untameable and hungry that she is
But to see another ocean is to see the truth
And the side of her mouth crashed and grinned a
Tsunami as she sighed from her depths and remembered
"I am vast and we are endless"
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