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The waves ripple around me,
calling me in a whisper,
Into the deepest part of the ocean.
As I walk on the soft sand,
the water sweeps over my feet,
surrounding where I stand,
giving me the sweetest sensation.

Oh ocean,
why do I feel so attracted to you?
Why do I feel the tickling of your whispers?
As it causes cold shivers down my spine.
I could hear your gentle lullaby,
It roars like a lion, yet so steady and honest
Just like a refined diamond.

Oh, sea, why do you call my name in a whisper?
Caressing waves upon the shore,
Once again you beckon me.
Why do you show yourself at my doorstep?
Why do I feel your presence everywhere I go?
Why do you call me so desperately?
I want to know, cause when the sea calls?
Who will answer?

WHEN THE SEA CALLS

She also has a mark on her waist. Rhea thought. She couldn't be the missing daughter. Is she? She shook her head quickly. She can't be the missing daughter of Sanara. Her mother is Edith.

"Are you sure? You seemed lost in thought."

Rhea nodded. "I am sure. I am just thinking about how Luella felt when she saw her sister."

"She was very happy. I could tell that," Leslie answered. "Do you have more questions for me?"

Rhea shook her head. She doesn't have any questions now. She can't think of any.

"I don't have any questions," Rhea replied.

Leslie sighed. "I do have a few more questions for you though. Are you going to answer them?"

Rhea nodded. She will be willing to answer them if she can.

"The bluestone," Leslie began. "Did you notice anything about it in the last few days?"

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