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I Speak for the Ocean

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I am an endless ocean
Tossing
Turning
Peaceful
Misunderstood.
I have my moods and my moments
But nobody really understands
No matter how “precise” they think
Their predictions and interpretations are but
They just don’t get it.
Some days I feel hurt or miserable but it appears as anger
I storm about lashing the shore
Violent
Forceful
Feared
Fearful
Misunderstood.
Other days I feel calm and peaceful so I am still
People flock to me for the atmosphere
I gently roll up the golden shores
Content
Shining
Loved
But still
Misunderstood.





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