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Wicks,Casey
Mr. Springer
Junior Honors English
21 November 2003
Period 3
The Ocean
I am foamy roaming on the beaches
With the wind I am pushed against the wall
Although its weird, inside me are leaches
With the night I am very dark and tall
Do you know what I am because you should
Alright I will give you some more guesses
I could move things more than you think I could
With pollution I can make some messes
You probably guessed by now who I am
But I think I’ll still talk about myself
When I get upset I make noises like a bam
Yet I am still a home like a shelf
So there it is, you know who I am right?
Well I am the ocean every day and night