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| The Sea I watch as an army of waves race towards the sun-baked land like a horde of barbarians rushing upon the shore teeth gnashing mouths foaming spittle flying everywhere their battle cries resounding like a thousand drums I watch as frothy marauders from the deep launch their frenzied attacks against the Sand Kingdom throwing themselves onto the rocky bulwarks again and again and again declaring war with canon sprays three times my height Alas no amount of waterworks can persuade this little stretch of beach to yield an inch or retaliate in vengeance nor would she resort to flattery or strong-arm tactics Instead I watch amazed as she stares down the raging beast in quiet dignity until it relents under the steadfast power of grace and laps gently at her feet ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |