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unfortunately, there was nothing i could have done to keep his cries from sailing amongst the misty nighttide. the long days, the longer hours, the longest minutes and seconds--they had finally torn him asunder.

violent, fathomless oceans coursed through his every vein, the already crashing white caps drowning him, encapsulating him, once again.



yet on the outside, he was silent.




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