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Write a dialogue between the Moon and the Ocean.

Ocean: 'Moon, sometimes I feel like the keeper of wounds. Ships lost, sailors gone, all swallowed by my depths.' Moon: 'And I am the guardian of dreams, lighting the path for those who look up. We, Ocean, serve existence in our own ways.'
submitted 4 months, 1 week ago by DeepBlueMystery