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Beneath the waves where silence sleeps, A scribe of secrets, ocean keeps. Her armor gleams like moonlit pearls, Amidst the current's gentle swirls.
With pen in hand, she scripts the lore, Of all the sea has held before. Each word a bubble rising slow, To where the water's whispers flow.
The fish, they flit around her chair, A courtly dance in briny air. Her hair unfurls like silver kelp, In this watery world, her realm is felt.
The pages turn with currents' push, The ocean's heart, a quiet hush. She writes of shipwrecks, storms, and love, Of mysteries in the depths below, above.
Her tales are inked with wisdom's hue, A deep-sea blend of sapphire blue. The guardian of the abyssal script, Where truth and fantasy are dipped.
Around her swirls the endless deep, Where secrets lie and shadows creep. She keeps the tales that waters weave, The scribe of the deep, in whom we believe.

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Beneath the waves where silence sleeps, A scribe of secrets, ocean keeps. Her armor gleams like moonlit pearls, Amidst the current's gentle swirls.
With pen in hand, she scripts the lore, Of all the sea has held before. Each word a bubble rising slow, To where the water's whispers flow.
The fish, they flit around her chair, A courtly dance in briny air. Her hair unfurls like silver kelp, In this watery world, her realm is felt.
The pages turn with currents' push, The ocean's heart, a quiet hush. She writes of shipwrecks, storms, and love, Of mysteries in the depths below, above.
Her tales are inked with wisdom's hue, A deep-sea blend of sapphire blue. The guardian of the abyssal script, Where truth and fantasy are dipped.
Around her swirls the endless deep, Where secrets lie and shadows creep. She keeps the tales that waters weave, The scribe of the deep, in whom we believe.