I am walking along the sea shore
on a brilliantly sunny day.
Looking at myriads of stones polished
by eons of moving waters.
They are old, old.
Countless centuries old.
Yet the fresh, azure ocean
is far older than the stones!
I am walking along the sea shore
on a brilliantly sunny day.
Looking at myriads of stones polished
by eons of moving waters.
They are old, old.
Countless centuries old.
Yet the fresh, azure ocean
is far older than the stones!
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