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The ruminations of the sailor out at sea. Thoughts endlessly passing his mind like the infinite waves pass the floating sanctuary he calls home. Some of the waves hit stronger and harder, while others are but a passing thought in his otherwise tranquil field of consciousness.
The ocean's hums could cease and he wouldn't notice, for he had been at sea as long as memory could serve.
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