Emotions.

Walking like the raging sea, sustaining the hell within.

Shallow deep shades covering her eyes with all in nature, she despised.

A little flicker of flame that shone, would burn the fire in her throat.

And nasty tricks she played so long would succumb to be a tearing storm.

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