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Jul 25
Ocean blue eyes

They crash right into me
I feel like a still lighthouse in an angry ocean

Your waves crumble me as I struggle to see

a storm within arises,
my light dims amongst your rising water

It is a struggle that is too surreal…

The ocean follows the moon and the patterns it believes to be true
Naya
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Naya  31/F
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