Stirred Oceans: Poetry to stir your soul
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Opposite poles of the magnet same. One rests in the north, The other is in the south. Quiet eyes with the laughter loud, Encompassing a calmed soul As well as a nosy heart. Her mind, a battlefield. Her bod, a shrine. With the rings of fire Along its depths, She is an ocean. That's at outburst.
