Ocean Jewel
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"My blood roared with sea foam, waves crashing and flowing in my veins. Ocean shells and sand piled on top of one another making my bones stronger and invincible like a God's. And my skin was built out of every drop of water there possibly was in the ocean that surrounded the earth with it's rage and power. I belong to the ocean. I am built from the ocean. "
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