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The Waves Of The Sea

A deep consuming pond lays before me,
It calls my name every time those strong waves hit the shore,
People pile up to watch an wonder why,
Those deep blue waves could never be tamed,
I knew it was up to me to make the decision of whether to journey on,
It was up to me to decide whether to fight or run



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