It's something silly me,
Reminds me of the sea,
The pulling of the tide,
Never ceasing to abide,
People say they love the sea,
Wonder why that could be,
Maybe because it's free and wild and restless,
Helps you feel like not a mess,
Such a mystery so strange,
But Ocean you never change,
I guess we might never know,
And that's why it makes such a good show,
It's something silly me,
Reminds me of the sea.
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