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Out in the Ocean

There’s nothing to hold on to out in the ocean. There’s nothing to see out in the ocean but the ocean. And all of the water in the ocean can not quench your thirst. And the miles of it make escape futile. It was only but a matter of time before I drowned. But I saw the sunset spread on the horizon and die like a flame out in the ocean. So if you are ever out in the ocean, wait until sunset. It is like nothing you have seen before. There’s nothing to hold on to out in the ocean. There’s nothing to see out in the ocean. There I drowned, out in the ocean. But there I saw the sunset. And let me make it very clear, I would not trade that moment for anything. Oh, how I wish I could go back, out in the ocean.
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Sep 6, 2010
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