i shiver when the wind blows.
the wind makes me powerful.
power to make caves in granite.
power to claim cities.
power to claim the best of seaman.
i am the sea.
let me embrace you.
let me refresh your soul
dont run inland, because i will become the rain.
dont find shelter, because i will find my way to your drink.
take a canoe and lay on me.
i will carry you.
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