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Title: Ur, Our, My World

by Micheal from Nottinghamshire | in writing, poetry

The sea woken up and thrown away in the anger spat around its shores. Bottles and poison fill deep and cloudy as the waves grow big and tall trying to reach its hands and breathe fresh air.

The sea, my sea, ur sea, our sea filled with dark red clouds
Abandoned and relinquished from its forgotten past yet deep within lies the wonders of the world for you for us and for me.

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