Bobbing on her surface like a buoy. Adrift like a little piece of seaweed.
This sea that has no barriers, no boundaries, no borders.
We identify her different personalities. Bay, gulf, strait. It is the same salt water that laps to the North. Laps to the South. The same salt water as my tears. We are a drop in the ocean; one with her tides.
She is the entity that forever embraces this earth.
This embryonic fluid. This giver of life.
She connects all land. She connects all of us.
Universal blue.
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