Oh sorrow, i think you are my self
i call my tears my ocean, my home
No. Sorrow gave me order of exile
but i will break it
My ocean’s answer
is salt of tears like my tears
My ocean is where i swim
but beams of sunlight float
Floating on sun over ocean is heaven
Swimming in exile is earth
Weeping while hoping in light
(that dries all tears) is home
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