They say her eyes are a sea of blue waves.
The waves crash together,
The water churning like flames battle.
The flames slice at the horizon,
And burn the sky.
Gentle destruction this is.
But wait,
Lava pools from the flames,
Sliding down the beach over the tan sand.
The sand sinks,
Falls apart,
And is destroyed.
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