♡ Davy Jones

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It didn't take long for the pirate captain to figure out where his first mate was after that, and Sorbet was back out on the sea's, alive. Yet something in this young pirate was left . . . bitter.

" Uͦpͦoͦnͦ ͦoͦnͦeͦ ͦsͦuͦmͦmͦeͦrͦ'ͦsͦ ͦmͦoͦrͦnͦiͦnͦgͦ,ͦ ͦIͦ ͦcͦaͦrͦeͦfͦuͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦdͦiͦdͦ ͦsͦtͦrͦaͦyͦ
Dͦoͦwͦnͦ ͦbͦyͦ ͦtͦhͦeͦ ͦWͦaͦlͦlͦsͦ ͦoͦfͦ ͦWͦaͦpͦpͦiͦnͦgͦ,ͦ ͦwͦhͦeͦrͦeͦ ͦIͦ ͦmͦeͦtͦ ͦaͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ ͦgͦaͦyͦ
Cͦoͦnͦvͦeͦrͦsͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦwͦiͦtͦhͦ ͦaͦ ͦyͦoͦuͦnͦgͦ ͦlͦaͦsͦsͦ,ͦ ͦwͦhͦoͦ ͦsͦeͦeͦmͦeͦdͦ ͦtͦoͦ ͦbͦeͦ ͦiͦnͦ ͦpͦaͦiͦnͦ
Sͦaͦyͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦPͦeͦpͦpͦyͦ,ͦ ͦwͦhͦeͦnͦ ͦyͦeͦ ͦgͦoͦ,ͦ ͦIͦ ͦfͦeͦaͦrͦ ͦyͦeͦ ͦwͦiͦlͦlͦ ͦnͦeͦvͦeͦrͦ ͦrͦeͦtͦuͦrͦnͦ ͦaͦgͦaͦiͦnͦ "

" Mͦeͦ ͦhͦeͦaͦrͦtͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦpͦiͦeͦrͦcͦeͦdͦ ͦbͦyͦ ͦCͦuͦpͦiͦdͦ
Iͦ ͦdͦiͦsͦdͦaͦiͦnͦ ͦaͦlͦlͦ ͦgͦlͦiͦtͦtͦeͦrͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦgͦoͦlͦdͦ
Tͦhͦeͦrͦeͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦnͦoͦtͦhͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦtͦhͦaͦtͦ ͦcͦoͦnͦsͦoͦlͦeͦsͦ ͦmͦeͦ
Bͦuͦtͦ ͦmͦeͦ ͦjͦoͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ ͦbͦoͦlͦdͦ "

" Hͦiͦsͦ ͦhͦaͦiͦrͦ ͦiͦtͦ ͦhͦaͦnͦgͦsͦ ͦiͦnͦ ͦrͦiͦnͦgͦlͦeͦtͦsͦ,ͦ ͦhͦiͦsͦ ͦeͦyͦeͦsͦ ͦaͦsͦ ͦbͦlͦuͦeͦ ͦaͦsͦ ͦcͦoͦrͦaͦlͦ
Mͦyͦ ͦhͦaͦpͦpͦiͦnͦeͦsͦsͦ ͦaͦtͦtͦeͦnͦdͦsͦ ͦhͦiͦmͦ ͦwͦhͦeͦrͦeͦvͦeͦrͦ ͦhͦeͦ ͦmͦaͦyͦ ͦgͦoͦ
Fͦrͦoͦmͦ ͦTͦoͦwͦeͦrͦ ͦHͦiͦlͦlͦ ͦtͦoͦ ͦBͦlͦaͦcͦkͦwͦaͦlͦlͦ,ͦ ͦIͦ'ͦlͦlͦ ͦwͦaͦnͦdͦeͦrͦ,ͦ ͦwͦeͦeͦpͦ ͦaͦnͦdͦ ͦmͦoͦaͦnͦ
Aͦlͦlͦ ͦfͦoͦrͦ ͦmͦeͦ ͦjͦoͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ,ͦ ͦuͦnͦtͦiͦlͦ ͦhͦeͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦsͦ ͦbͦaͦcͦkͦ ͦhͦoͦmͦeͦ "

" Mͦeͦ ͦhͦeͦaͦrͦtͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦpͦiͦeͦrͦcͦeͦdͦ ͦbͦyͦ ͦCͦuͦpͦiͦdͦ
Iͦ ͦdͦiͦsͦdͦaͦiͦnͦ ͦaͦlͦlͦ ͦgͦlͦiͦtͦtͦeͦrͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦgͦoͦlͦdͦ
Tͦhͦeͦrͦeͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦnͦoͦtͦhͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦtͦhͦaͦtͦ ͦcͦoͦnͦsͦoͦlͦeͦsͦ ͦmͦeͦ
Bͦuͦtͦ ͦmͦeͦ ͦjͦoͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ ͦbͦoͦlͦdͦ "

" Mͦyͦ ͦnͦaͦmͦeͦ ͦiͦtͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦSͦoͦrͦbͦeͦtͦ,ͦ ͦaͦ ͦsͦhͦaͦrͦkͦ'ͦsͦ ͦsͦoͦnͦ ͦfͦaͦiͦrͦ
Aͦnͦdͦ ͦIͦ ͦhͦaͦvͦeͦ ͦlͦeͦfͦtͦ ͦmͦyͦ ͦpͦaͦrͦeͦnͦtͦsͦ ͦaͦnͦdͦ ͦtͦhͦrͦeͦeͦ ͦtͦhͦoͦuͦsͦaͦnͦdͦ ͦmͦiͦlͦeͦsͦ ͦaͦ ͦyͦeͦaͦrͦ
Cͦoͦmͦeͦ ͦaͦlͦlͦ ͦyͦeͦ ͦpͦrͦeͦtͦtͦyͦ ͦfͦaͦiͦrͦ ͦmͦaͦiͦdͦsͦ,ͦ ͦwͦhͦoͦeͦvͦeͦrͦ ͦyͦeͦ ͦmͦaͦyͦ ͦbͦeͦ
Wͦhͦoͦ ͦlͦoͦvͦeͦ ͦaͦ ͦjͦoͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ ͦtͦhͦaͦtͦ ͦpͦlͦoͦuͦgͦhͦsͦ ͦtͦhͦeͦ ͦrͦaͦgͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦsͦeͦaͦ "

" Wͦhͦiͦlͦeͦ ͦuͦpͦ ͦaͦlͦoͦfͦtͦ ͦiͦnͦ ͦsͦtͦoͦrͦmͦ,ͦ ͦfͦrͦoͦmͦ ͦmͦeͦ ͦhͦiͦsͦ ͦaͦbͦsͦeͦnͦcͦeͦ ͦmͦoͦuͦrͦnͦ
Aͦnͦdͦ ͦfͦiͦrͦmͦlͦyͦ ͦpͦrͦaͦyͦ,ͦ ͦaͦrͦrͦiͦvͦeͦ ͦtͦhͦeͦ ͦdͦaͦyͦ,ͦ ͦhͦeͦ'ͦsͦ ͦnͦeͦvͦeͦrͦ ͦmͦoͦrͦeͦ ͦtͦoͦ ͦrͦoͦaͦmͦ "

" Mͦeͦ ͦhͦeͦaͦrͦtͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦpͦiͦeͦrͦcͦeͦdͦ ͦbͦyͦ ͦCͦuͦpͦiͦdͦ
Iͦ ͦdͦiͦsͦdͦaͦiͦnͦ ͦaͦlͦlͦ ͦgͦlͦiͦtͦtͦeͦrͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦgͦoͦlͦdͦ
Tͦhͦeͦrͦeͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦnͦoͦtͦhͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦtͦhͦaͦtͦ ͦcͦoͦnͦsͦoͦlͦeͦsͦ ͦmͦeͦ
Bͦuͦtͦ ͦmͦeͦ ͦjͦoͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ ͦbͦoͦlͦdͦ "

" Mͦeͦ ͦhͦeͦaͦrͦtͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦpͦiͦeͦrͦcͦeͦdͦ ͦbͦyͦ ͦCͦuͦpͦiͦdͦ
Iͦ ͦdͦiͦsͦdͦaͦiͦnͦ ͦaͦlͦlͦ ͦgͦlͦiͦtͦtͦeͦrͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦgͦoͦlͦdͦ
Tͦhͦeͦrͦeͦ ͦiͦsͦ ͦnͦoͦtͦhͦiͦnͦgͦ ͦtͦhͦaͦtͦ ͦcͦoͦnͦsͦoͦlͦeͦsͦ ͦmͦeͦ
Bͦuͦtͦ ͦmͦeͦ ͦjͦoͦlͦlͦyͦ ͦsͦaͦiͦlͦoͦrͦ ͦbͦoͦlͦdͦ . . . "

" If ye keep signin' that there song of yer's, ye won be able ta talk for the rest of yer life, mate. " Pirate cookie leaned on the balcony of the ship next to Sorbet Shark. The pirate shark said nothing. " I know ye miss 'em, but this is just how it be for us. The navy and pirates just don' be allies, and there be no fixin' that. "

Sorbet continued to remain quiet, staring at the open ocean harshly. He was waiting, waiting for something that would never happen.

.  .  .

" Cruel and cold like winds on the seas "

" Will you ever return to me ? "

" Hear my voice sing with the tide "

" My love will never die . . . " The young sailor sang as they gazed out upon an endless, deep, blue, and unsalty sea.






























" I will find you again, Sorbet . . . "

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