100 feet beneath the shinning sun
Exploring searching and learning
Colors in waves shift and disappear,
With the rolling current.
Sharp spines and colorful sponges
Lined with silver.
Shining gracefully, not gracefully.
Hidden for years, quietly lost in the waves.
Waiting for the discovery
Of the three arrows.
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