Tag: sea
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The Sea
By Mark Quinn The sea,the sea,what do we see?Very relaxing,very dangerous,giver of life and takes it away.The sea,the sea,what do we see?The waves are grey,they’re wet and they spray,if you fall in then we pray.The sea,the sea,what do we see?The waves they crash,the shore they bash,when the tide comes in we dash.The sea,the sea,that’s what…
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Sea
By Mark Quinn Do I like a rough sea?Or do I like a calm one?See it bash the rocksand shake me from my socks;dip my toes in the Med,the sun beating down on my head.Whitby in the winterwith waves as high as a kite?On the sands of Lindoswith reflections in the moonlight?See the ships get…
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