Plight of the misty ocean

by Princess Demonica   Nov 28, 2006


The girl, passes like a ship silhouetted against the velvet sky.
Her figure drowning in it's silken turquoise cocoon.

Lips like the waves, blue and deep. eyes dark as the deepest sea dweller. Hair the color of a moon lit beach.

She dances upon the shore to the song upon the salty breeze. The plight of the ocean's songs, Doom laden fear.

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