the ocean


I am the ocean
I have air that animals share with me
Animals flop and hit me
The sun does not come out lately so I sit
Swaying back and forth
I have nothing to do
Humans put things on my that are not good for me
Are they trying to hurt me and the animals
That is the only reason the I can think of
They must not like me
I let them swim on my and play with me
Still they hurt me
It makes me mad
They don't like me
I am just trying to be nice to them
Help is all what I need
My animals are hurt to
All I ask for is help

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