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Oceans


And the sky caved in, leaving a gap between

But cutting the limit,

There's hope to hang on to.

As if, it at all

It exists.

Within time,

Left no a soul untouched,

Tainted nor cleansed,

Left unchanged in hopefulness,

Right from the beginning to end.

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