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  • ""If I am going to be drowned - if I am going to be drowned - if I am going to be drowned, then why in the name of the seven mad gods of the sea was I allowed to come thus far and contemplate sand and trees?" Stephen Crane, The Open Boat. Strength and gills, friend. I have known those years. "
    Posted by Feral on "This Ship Is Sinking" by SinisterSinner
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