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I wonder if

I sometimes wonder,
If the ocean ever goes unseen,
There must be a moment,
A moment in all of time,
Where the ocean went unwatched,
And there were no human eyes laid on it,
And no musty cigar smoke in the air,
And not even a flitter of words,
To be heard,
Does the ocean still move,
Do the waves still crash,
I guess I won't know,
Until I become less of a person,
And more of a dream





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