The sea of complex miseries

And in the depths of a dying sea,
I come across a grotesque being,
wise in a sense forgotten,
horrible wonderment it proclaimed to be,
I ask it in silence,
extremely cautiously,
and it replies back to me,
bewildering my perceived sanity,
as I look at it swimming away,
I realize,
not all is as it is cracked up to be,
in this sea of complex miseries.

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