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Hypothetically Yours Maybe

what a peculiar notion, the gift of an ocean ..

How mighty is the ocean darling
that’s a statement, not a question, by the way ..

Yeah okay, I get it ..
So is the answer, deeper than deep even
and bluer than blue ..

Yes absolutely
and for the sake of this poem
I have yet to write ..

Let’s just say, it is perpetual motion, personified
and hypothetically, yours to keep
with all my very fondest love, from me to you ..

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Marion

Wow Nev...love this. An unwritten poem about everything there is, everything that matters. And it's not even written yet. 
The most powerful non poem I have ever read. 3am thoughts. Hugs to you my talented friend of the cyber variety 🥰 X

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Neville

You just made my day M .. as a matter of fact, your heart-warming words of encouragement were more enjoyed than the whole fresh dressed crab salad n crusty bread I just necked for my lunch ... N x

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Marion

God..sounds delicious...not the crab but the rest...think it was the crusty bread that did it for me...I'm.off for some beans on toast now...bread...🤩🙃🙂

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Neville

Twas ........................................ enjoy your toast :) x

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Neville

You just made my day M .. as a matter of fact, your heart-warming words of encouragement were more enjoyed than the whole fresh dressed crab salad n crusty bread I just necked for my lunch ... N x

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