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Jan 2019
I am an ocean child
I come from wavering seas of green and blue
Clashing colours of soldiers
I sit on the bottom below the waves
Letting water fill my ears and nose
Pressure on my head
Weighing me down
Pushing
Throbbing
Tugging
Pulling aching
But it does not hurt
For I am a child of the ocean
Written by
Dean  21/M
(21/M)   
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