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The Briny
I tried to send it back, but it was too late. My entire life has been below the depths. I sail these wayward waves, but my only focus is what lies beneath the roaring ocean, and now, I fear that my life will end there too. My father was a fisherman, and his father before…
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Adam’s Ale
I longed for the last embrace, desperate, indebted, called by my curse, and willingly walking. The echo of your song is soothing, maddening and made to consume me, damned, devoured, desired, perhaps with no other purpose, perhaps, easing into this ever. Let me be free, but let me be lost, for though you shall be…