The Ship of Fear
Silence covers the ships. The whispers are ghastly, the winds are haunted as the sails glisten. The church bells chime; the stars swerve in the night sky;a cup of warm light can fund the path forward.
Silence covers the ships. The whispers are ghastly, the winds are haunted as the sails glisten. The church bells chime; the stars swerve in the night sky;a cup of warm light can fund the path forward.
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