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The sea is calm,
The boats are docked,
All you hear,
Is midnight talk,
Nothing wrong,
Earth not shattered,
I look,
Your eyes,
All that matter,
Never saw,
The wave.
The fear,
That washed over you,
The dream too real!
I watch the water,
like blood bath your body
Want it to stop. . .
But I just can't hold you.
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