Raging Ocean
2The morning rises. The morning sets. Calamity spins on its great wheel, that ball of fire in the east. I look towards the west, for the setting of darkness, and it does not come. Something else - an ancient pounding, a sluicing of my soul - and I fall, I fall into the abysmal dwelling of mystery. There is a shrill, a cackle, and
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