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Oct 2017
I’ve often stared at the beauty of the ocean,
careless smashing, timeless motion.
I wonder why it draws my soul,
makes me feel empty, makes me feel whole.
A deep feeling it possesses,
violent vigour, calm caresses.
It took a while for me to see:
my heart inside, is the sea.
Written by
JLK  28/M/Pretoria, South Africa
(28/M/Pretoria, South Africa)   
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     JLK, MikeTheVike and Santita
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