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The sea; powerful, strong, and beautiful

starting out as tiny tide pools; the sea gathers strength

that tiny tide becomes a monstrous wave 


there is highs and lows: and after the tide comes in

causing what can only be described as utter chaos   

the sea becomes peaceful, silent, dead

but for that moment; the sea crashed against the rocks

the sea could do anything, bring peace or destruction 

Posted: 2014-04-02 17:09:32 UTC

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2014-07-05 06:28:54George Chow
Its a mystery..