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Through heat and wash the rolling continued Thrusting and rocking on the waves Water splashing and pounding on the hull A rush forward would bring the wave higher And higher making the ship to rock back then forward again in the warm seas. Hearts pounding, breath heavy with labor The vessel steered the course for its ultimate quest The howling of the sea maiden filled the ears As hands and back were put to work to keep the course. Then a spark, a tickle  and a electric charge shot through the ether. Bursting forth, washing the body and mind away like a little death. Then the soul floats down back to the body. Satisfied of the task completed
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 3:35 AM UTC
The Little Death
Through heat and wash the rolling continued Thrusting and rocking on the waves Water splashing and pounding on the hull A rush forward would bring the wave higher And higher making the ship to rock back then forward again in the warm seas. Hearts pounding, breath heavy with labor The vessel steered the course for its ultimate quest The howling of the sea maiden filled the ears As hands and back were put to work to keep the course. Then a spark, a tickle  and a electric charge shot through the ether. Bursting forth, washing the body and mind away like a little death. Then the soul floats down back to the body. Satisfied of the task completed
For Diana Knight
JayD1217
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47/M/Tennessee
Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 3:35 AM UTC
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