Roots below the sea

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Which ocean is this
Doesn't matter anyway
We all live on islands
Surrounded by the waves
Your shoreline meets mine
Over the marriage of seas
When my mountains lose
Their elevation your islands
Drown in our mothers tears
The clouds wrinkle above us
All feel the aging of our use
So water sadness drops
The sky moves winds to ocean
Seize my beach with hurricane
Brings the mountains closer
To their roots below the seas
Descending

- Rosa C.

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