The Aequoreal
The Cities in Blue
Ocean has
unbounded trunks of secrets hidden in its bed
A bolt hole
of the marine life.
The half
melt cities and the half rust
Takes you nowhere
but has a sunken history,
Dropped
down and knocked out in misfortune.
The cities
in blue saved inevitable pieces of evidence
Dictating
the existence of myths and facts
Inked and
carved in the ancient scripts.
Have
incredible treasures of lives
That saves
and unearthed
The
mysterious enigma of this universe.
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