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~ ~ ~ Darkness spills ropily and bellowing through the quiet places
and oozes into the seafarers tavern that is always open. ~ ~ ~
~ ~ ~ The evening takes its shape in the water. ~ ~ ~
~ ~ ~ The sea had heaved and was almost lost. ~ ~ ~
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