Sea foam circles
overwhelmed by black.
Swirls in my eyes
with the red lines cracked.

Red lines cracked?
But yours are cracked too!
I've sea foam circles
where yours are just blue.

Sea foam circles into
sweet ocean blue.
Yearn! Burn! Spurn!
Make its own special hue.

The sea foam mixes with a
blue like the sky.
You can't see them here
they've gotten too high.

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