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TO THE OCEAN
This darkness is not beautiful
The aroma reserving shortness
The smell was sickening sea entrails
To the ocean that did not stop making waves
To the wave that never cease to be a ripple
To the islands that did not stop staring hard
To the sky that did not stop shining
To the life that did not stop sickening
Banda Sea, South East Celebes,
March, 12th. 2007
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