Written by: An Ants Breath

Angry mist nested the gullet of sail

“Thar she blows!”

Disillusion of mighty pride and his harpoon.

“Aye! Steer course true!”

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Mistress of the sea she beckoned a Titan

Flury of tail painted the sky

He charged.

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From depths beyond Hell to soar in reminder higher than Heaven

Seagulls cackling in laughter

There floating upon a bed of wormwood

The pride of a whale.

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