Seemingly featureless but for the peaks and troughs
Of foam flecked, wind whipped, and storm driven waves
Fighting the ocean's water as she tries her best to sink you
Each moment distilled down into the very essence of life
Pure survival and instinct are all that continue to exist
Alone but for your thoughts and the creatures swimming
Swimming deep beneath you without care for they are in
Their element and unaware of the loneliness you nurture
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