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I am enjoying with my surge,
My waves are my laugh,
I lift up and again merge,
My patience are as deep as myself,
I am the beauty to be watched,
I am mother, on my lap you play,
I am calm and my temper is icy cold,
I am very bold,
I took the poison of yours,
Became salty on due course,
You have seen me angry-
Tsunami that you call
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