Rock my ship at night.
The night was dark.
Thick, dark clouds moved fast southwards.
Nourish the earth.
It lives, but it fades into the background.
Creating art, poetry, and fiction.
Rock my ship at night.
The night was dark.
Thick, dark clouds moved fast southwards.
Nourish the earth.
It lives, but it fades into the background.
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