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Sea monster



Ocean sweep and sandy shores,

Scrambling, tumbling, shipwreck floors

gaze above the skies of night

hear them whisper out of sight


Float away to countrys far

Bottled message read to stars

Never again with those words are heard

A crying mourn from flightless birds


Carry me through moonlit seas

back to the tide on Zephryos breeze

for what is not a dream by day

Shall one day be born from shades of grey


Rise up again your colours bold

strip away your scales old

Whats doesn't serve you release and bite

as you slip silently out of sight




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