Soul Blades

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Ocean eyes brimming with salt tears

Harden into ice

Hollow out like a container

Emptied of its water

Leaving a salty wound

And a crystalline structure

Become my soul blades

Cutting sharper than a diamond

To defend what's left

From robbers looking for

Pieces left over

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