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As I sit, a swirling sea of passion gives it's poems in waves underneath me. The whispers of the sun in my eyes, a silence within. Rhythm of the surf, drums of the sea. Thoughts tumble and toss about the deep blue abyss inside me, where the love of you dwells. I'm fighting currents to get back to you, listening to the flow of your liquid language as you beckon me, "Come Play" Mariners Cove, CI. Anonymous.