shored ocean
sat upon pouring sands,
the silly full-moon light
it even doesn’t feel tired
to warm up the sharp wind
the shiny stars
they even don’t feel tired
to cheer up the heavy heart
march of thin clouds
they even don’t feel tired
to shade up the weak
wave breaking fantasy
they even don’t feel tired
to unite the separates
shored ocean
please, along with me…
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