Poetry

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Some think that you are nice to know when you are in a cave,the seas outside give words give
words clear sight,some waters do excite,fishe's come when waves are none,outside the caves own entrance then,two giant rock form's with space apart and like the cave they also pose a mystery's
start;stand up straight and looking into the caves own entrance as if to say wer'e staring in,and
stand quite still,wind and rain,and seas remain ;time's know each regardless of what seasons teach,
though water's swirl around their mass,those two sentinels defined;are like the cave,until amen's
their will.
jOE.

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