The harbour looked out
into the dark sea. The lights
of distant ships were speckled
across the ocean, single lonely
fires of human life. The bay
was filled with the roar
of unheard blackness. Nearby, the
lapping of water against the pier.
The harbour looked out
into the dark sea. The lights
of distant ships were speckled
across the ocean, single lonely
fires of human life. The bay
was filled with the roar
of unheard blackness. Nearby, the
lapping of water against the pier.
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