It's as if they are the ocean.
The glassy body of water
That shines gently among the struggling.
It's as if they are the ocean
The tide that only rises
When the sky sheds a tear.
It's as if they are the ocean.
As if I,
I am the raging current imprisoned inside the raindrop that will never get close
To grazing that smooth,
Smooth,
Sea.
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