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The rush of the ocean, The whisper of the wind. The sea called the girl with the greatest of ease. It called her with great spirit, Luring her to its body, Trying to hold her tightly in its arms. Her feet embracing the sand, She made it to the sea feeling the tugs with the greatest of ease. The sea called her name bringing her home. She felt at ease, Bringing out her heart, As she let her sorrows trickle into the sea. She became the sea…

She needed safety, She needed some love, All she wanted was peace from above. Chaos shattered her perfect world, Drawing her emotions back to where they came from. All she needed was a little love. As everything felt different, Everything had changed. She became peacemaker as chaos spread. She longed for everything to get better. She needed it all to be over. She needed more than anything a little love.