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July Entry |
| A raged ocean current Dashed through a Shoal of silver fish That muddled their Way to home. Hues of silver and blue colors Started rippling to Blanket the oceanic blue color Into azure color with Each movement made by The dancing furious waves. A cloudy perplexed state Covered the faces among The little silver fishes As they lost their way And got themselves stranded in a new place . The only hope that these little ones have now Is to long for the next raged current So as they can be back to their way to home. Line count:18 |