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Waves

Waves To the surfer The wave requires Her immediate attention.. To balance forces Which may result in Swimming not surfing.. Each morning we arise To catch a wave.. Wishing that we might Ride the crest today.. Some days it seems so But others no.. Then the Recognition Perhaps when crestfallen We notice the enormity Of the ocean within which our Ocean-wave claims attention.. And at last..we are Free...

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