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Oh, Perseus:

July 27, 2020 ~ theweesmirk ~ 4 Comments

Don’t stop, don’t leave, don’t turn away
These waves will still feast on flesh!
Rusted chains are forever,
(in this world of
Salt)

 

 

 
/LM

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