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I sail upon a purple sea
two watery eyes peer up at me
a timid glance into a face
our two worlds' meeting place
one has scales - the other skin
one has arms - the other fins
two nomads pause for conversation
bound for separate destinations
a wooden boat to stay afloat
a compass line within its mind
a gift that's here for just so long
like a friend who's swiftly gone
with a flick of its tail
and so on I sail
alone and free
on a purple sea
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