The way the rain disturbs the waves,
the small splatters in the silence.
The fog covers the sea to stop us from seeing
water hitting water, causing bigger waves;
a disturbance to normality.
I am the rain to the sea
and the sea to the rain.
We add to each other and grow,
only to be taken into the atmosphere again.
Just to start over with this


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