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Anything of substance now silent,
no nuance in bony dialect;
Floundering in a devoid ocean 
we are starving for fluid language;
Razor thin cuts painful and shallow 
banal waters lack diversity;

Uninspired without diversity 
collaboration’s fallen silent;
Sand bar bellows out ‘Party shallow.’
A view with no need for dialect;
It speaks an elemental language
that lacks the finesse of the ocean;

Swimming the surface of the ocean 
hides every inch of diversity;
Riddles of misunderstood language 
causes innovators to become silent;
Lost without a smarter dialect,
concepts stall sluggish in the shallow;

No skill to explore past shallow,
humanity an unplumbed ocean;
Without slang or raunchy dialect 
there’s no flavor or diversity;
Conversation moves from soft to silent,
a dead sea with no need for language;

Freedom to mix absurd language 
can move you right out of shallow;
Crazed rambles overpower silent, 
bringing spirit to a hushed ocean;
Shedding a light on diversity,
we can translate any dialect;

If we become fluent in a dialect 
we can speak each other’s language;
Hold on tight to our diversity 
or risk only seeing things shallow;
Intrinsic our precocious ocean,
without depth may as well stay silent;

The diversity of dialect
erased by a silent language,
A world plagued by a shallow ocean.

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