Then they flew out in the ocean blue,
And none of them even got a clue,
That the ocean would never end,
and they would never see their friends again.
And one day the dragon crashed,
And all it's passenger got smashed.
Yeah, I was walking with my dog and thought about different ways to end Waking. (Let me just say they were brutal, and none of them are likely to happen). And suddenly, I started thinking, "What if Leo and Calypso couldn't escape Ogeia (I don't care how it's spelled)?"
And then the poem happened.
Conclusion: You get weird ideas when you walk with your dog.
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Straight from The Pits of Tartarus
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