The sea breeze hones forward,
Basking in it's own greatness,
Battering against all odds,
Furrying through all of buried mess,
The creatures of the sea scurried away,
Fighting against the tide,
Smothering in the sun's rays,
While flipping from side to side,
The ocean's Deep gave way to a sort of beauty,
Wading through the blue of the sea,
Begging for an eye to see,
Yet all the deep wanted was to be let be.
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