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Woman on the Waves
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touched souls Oddities suprise you sometimes.
Did I think that you would know so well?
Underestimated truth.
Do you watch?
Forseen,
There were whispers of an aura of emotional wealth,
Yet, what to think?
For there were waves against the beach.
Rocks breaking them apart.
And then you spoke.
My goggles saw more than a nice person
With flare of fashion and ocean eyes.
Like a flash of light, a naked soul was before me
Its purities conspicuous.
And my heart, that had been dead all day,
Was warmed by that awakened face.
