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Silents and the beauty of the sea within,
Shinning blue and lack of wind.
The dark of night brings waves of stars,
The moon light I wish was ours,

A fortress of glass from a mysterious past,
Under sea trees call out to me,
Bending and dancing in a non existing breeze,
Beauty is all I see,
In the silents of the under seas.

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