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Trapped Soul 

The sea it's turbulent and dark grey like her soul. The foam it's just a soft distraction from how chaotic and lost she feels in her empty heaven.

The struggle became a huge monster, which she decide to hold hands and face the world. Embracing the monster birthed from her own abyss to find a new dimension in her gloomy world.

Behind the veil there's an endless violent battle field between the ego and the heart.

But who's winning ? the ego or the heart ?

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