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The ocean is like
An inferno of flames
Full of sharks
Teeth like a set of knifes
Bones float to the bottom
Like a leaf in the air
The darkness feels like
Running over a spike strip
But can also feel soothing and calm
But will always get stuck at the bottom
Like a marble in a fish tank
Some day my bones will float to the bottom
Along with the rest.
by Chris P.
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