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Horizon

The horizon, they say,
Is the place where the
Upright sky bows at the
The feet of the ocean,
To show his gratitude
For welcoming the rain
And sheltering it within it’s ripples;
Yet you said that the sky bickered
With the mighty ocean,
Thundering on and on that day,
When the ocean engulfed the cruise
That was boarded by your parents.

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