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Walking on the shore,
Smelling the salt of the sea,
The sand tickles her skin
As she looks for love.
Moon, the only witness,
lights up the foam of the uneasy love.
Ocean, turned into male,
calls for the beautiful lady on shore.
A smile adorns her face
as she dances to the rhythm of the waves
She's reached her final destination
the time to love has come.
The waves wash her feet,
giving her a warm welcome.
The smell of salt, the smell of sea
Ocean has come to love her in the deep.
Enveloped by sand and salt,
drunk by lust and desire,
The lady soaks her body in the water.
No more thoughts, nothing more...
Ocean tastes the lady's skin.
Not even the titan is inmune to her spell.
Waves come, waves go
Lady has come to never return.
Enveloped by the foam of the sea,
The limpless body of a lady sails.
Oceanids swim around her singing the tale
Of how Ocean loved her, and her life ceased.