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Where Is The Surface?
The trip to the deep was to wash
And drip off my weep and this ash
Trusted the sea and its sure salt
My resort at a minute to twelve
By a report heard it then dove
Mastered but will not suffocate
Whose air is this in the net?
Rose fair to where its set
Emptied this deep under a net.