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To The Well - Unsea
Existence is dubitable like an ocean; waves spree there-- anywhere Well, we can't unsee the depth of the well, a person where it can idealize darkness through matter Feels uncertain; the moment we are not sure of But who to swim to these stagnate waters from aquifers just to see a miracle A coin, a peso, no, a horizontal ocean. But it can't be an ocean; it does not splash It does, a motion where we could generate. It is the most stagnate of depth I have seen It is too far to say it is an ocean, ocean is dubitable, well the well is too. The one, is so calm where the other is not. EIther, it contains darkness Say, it is just life through its motion, as far you could read it I myself cannot even synthesize an ocean and well because of physicality, rather thinking how it could be similar Also, I could not even write that ocean is a well, for I am uncertain where I am. I was thrown at the world! For nothing I should conceive my own meaning.
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