They rise with purpose
blonde halos
up and over
white crests of foam on
wings of
dangerous seas
wet skin
dark and slick
slamming down on
stones
rock hard
Lilith
claims another
to the dark side still they
rise high
on the horizon the
sea angels
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Author:
JayJ (
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