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Snowodin — Ocean - Improv Poetry
Published: 2013-01-10 05:13:09 +0000 UTC; Views: 186; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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Water, ever-flowingWaves break the surface.
Flowing from the horizon, the cool breeze.
Clouds; Psychics who tell of storms,
the tears and howls of the blue surface speaking.
Fish of endless variety
trenches so deep, so wide, and so great;
The crevices that split this planet's floor.
Liquid when warm, solid when North
Boats dotting its face
And typhoons, only but tantrums.
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Honestly... I don't quite get it 
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