She’s a hurricane draped in skin.
She’s the storm brimming with shine.
She’s the fire camouflaged in robes,
She’s the volcano engulfed in a soul.
She’s the pinned grenade,
She’s the whirlpool subsided.
She’s the bullet unfired,
She’s the missile not launched.
She’s the unraveled mystery,
She’s the power stash.
She’s the impossible.
She’s the invincible.
She’s the storm brimming with shine.
She’s the fire camouflaged in robes,
She’s the volcano engulfed in a soul.
She’s the pinned grenade,
She’s the whirlpool subsided.
She’s the bullet unfired,
She’s the missile not launched.
She’s the unraveled mystery,
She’s the power stash.
She’s the impossible.
She’s the invincible.
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