• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 03
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Among the waves,
utter lost and oblivious to all.
She swims, to outrun
the encroaching rubbish of men.
As oblivious as we are of her,
somewhere across that blue realm
a spot, we have not been in generations.
Our rubbish thrown as an afterthought,
have manage to trespassed on that realm of fantasy.