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Aimless in the sea. Last, he was the last. Abandoned like a casualty of war. Gone in the depths of the midnight-blackened sea, Led only with the stars, time left him behind. Days turn to weeks. Wave drowns out his screams. Content, or perhaps sorrowed, last breath left his soul’s vessel. The last trace of his existence- Gone. Buried. Forgotten. The last memory vanished under churning blue.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
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Aimless in the sea. Last, he was the last. Abandoned like a casualty of war. Gone in the depths of the midnight-blackened sea, Led only with the stars, time left him behind. Days turn to weeks. Wave drowns out his screams. Content, or perhaps sorrowed, last breath left his soul’s vessel. The last trace of his existence- Gone. Buried. Forgotten. The last memory vanished under churning blue.
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Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
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