When you go into the Bermuda Triangle there is always a secret.
The tidal waves raced across the ocean.
A whirl pool whizzes in another.
Crash together!
They run across the ocean in rage.
They run and sprint!
As the storm stops they crash together and the sea is then calm.
No one has lived to tell the secret.
And their salty evil hearts will carry on.
And the secret will remain safe.
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