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An Ocean of Days

July 1, 2018
By Possibly BRONZE, Montclair, New Jersey
Possibly BRONZE, Montclair, New Jersey
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The sky is an ocean

A reflection of dreams that are broken 

Taken away by erosion 

The days they run together; to get to the end of the line

They leave you behind

But it starts again every time 

The sky is an ocean

Scraped from the ground by erosion

Seperated by the air that we breath, the air that we share

Convert into carbon dioxide

Even when you're part of the sky

It starts again every time 



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