Chant of the Thrill Seeking Crab
In the cove made of treacherous trails
In the cove made of adventures creatures
In the cove made of waves crashing into caves
In the cove where empowered rocks lead me to another world
I have my body to give to the ocean
I have risk taking to offer
In harmony I breathe in the aroma of the crystal clear water
In happiness I jump in and swim for my life
Inspired I look out to the ocean and gaze at the blue queen
With curious feelings I am lead by crabs through exploration
I look out to the cove striving for a thrill
I am free
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