

Beneath the SurfaceThe waves roll unceasingly, the gentle rise and fall of the ocean, methodically marching onwards. They stretch as far as the eye can see in all directions, until they meet with the horizon and the spotless blue sky above. It stretches like a blank canvas above the blue ocean fields, flawed only by the glowing ball of heat fixed directly in the middle.Beneath the Surface
Just below the rolling waves, as the warm surface water gives way to the deeper, cooler ocean, a new world begins to unfold. Layers upon layers of ancient rock and decomposition has piled upon one another, and life itself has grabbed hold, barring itself against the perp
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Time to wake up.
Truth is dying in its sleep.
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