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I have come to call you back
Home.
From where you took your first breath.
For I am the essence of life.
Salty.
Whose dancing corals turn White
Under the calling of your hands
Deep enough
To wash away the shadows of your soul.
Strong enough
To bare its weight.
From me,
Is life.
And the air is perfumed with my scent.
-Ocean, Shanice Bryce