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Ancient relict

Deep below the surface, of a sea stormy and frenetic; lies buried an ancient relict, once radiant but now pathetic. It is a long ago sunken ship the mast and canvas rotten. The stern revealing injuries, that are not yet forgotten. It once carried adventurers, looking for brand new land; But now it's decrepit and cursed, never to reach a strand. But if you would look closer, to the shattered and mouldered deck, you would see the dissembled treasure, that waits to be found within every wreck.
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CarinaS
Germany
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Written by
CarinaS
Germany
Published
Nov 12, 2017
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No matter how broken we are, we all have a treasure within us that just waits to be found. So keep on looking for it within others!

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