The cool cobalt sea slides past ventrally, dorsally from the great beyond to the abyss behind-
Per chance to be rediscovered, perhaps to be left untouched, unkown-
The layer of the top dimension glistening, shining-
The great ball of fire doing its deed-
Submerge a few feet lower as beads of sweat orbit off and swirl into the ocean as oil droplets speeding through water to a halt-
All the time the dorsal knife slices the surface swells like scissors through silk feeling the heat from above replenish the perspiration once though to be lost forever~
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