The Naughty Ocean

by Bora aged 10

Can hear the cliffs crying,
Beause of the naughty Ocean,
It eats and laughs with happiness,
But the cliffs are full with sadness.

Disappointment from the Ocean,
It’s like a crazy potion,
Innocent on the outside,
Evil on the inside.

You could ask it to stop,
But the naughty Ocean would never,
It’s like a hungry caterpillar,
It’s a cliff killer.

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