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The Sea
Questions, always questions.
They are always asking for help
And advice
And answers
As if I knew everything and could tell them
Exactly what to do and say to make everything right
And I do.
I have been around since the beginning was barely started
I learn and I listen and I know.
I want to tell, I do.
But they never hear what I speak
I call
And I roar
I am not silent, no.
They simply cannot hear my replies
Over their own stupid questions.
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