Ocean

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Her eyes contained
An ocean of beauty.

A beauty not restrained,
But a beauty of superfluity.

For in her eyes there was a certain emotion
That could only be found if truly searched for.

An emotion that often caused commotion
And became quite a chore.

No one had noticed this
Until he came along.

But his presence brought her some bliss
And a new heartsong.

For her eyes held
An ocean of beauty
That only he saw.

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