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madness, creeping up no not creeping-- swelling, crashing!, frothing and spilling forth from the soul. shaky hope, desperation, acceptance. loss. abandon the ship and your cargo, ye slavers... Typhoon Coming.
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 9:54 PM UTC
Typhoon Coming
madness, creeping up no not creeping-- swelling, crashing!, frothing and spilling forth from the soul. shaky hope, desperation, acceptance. loss. abandon the ship and your cargo, ye slavers... Typhoon Coming.
inspired by jmw turner and reflections of a particular moment of insanity
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Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 9:54 PM UTC
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