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The first pomegranate I had was at the port in Volos when I was half my mom’s height. My friend Kengar swiped a couple from one of the fat merchants lining the streets. Took us a while to open – he had a knife that he still didn’t know how to use. We were small and stupid and hungry. I don’t even remember how long it took to crack that stupid fruit open. Inside was something beautiful - little red stars that popped in your mouth. I miss those times and Kengar too. He grew up to be something I’m…
Always tether. Always always tether. Sea and the sky are the same in that way – might look a bit different but they’re alike in that way. She sunk and crashed to the ground and all I could do was watch.
Reminded me of Kelvin. Swirl was rough that day – knocked us clean out of bed that morn. He ran out of the galley – bare as the day he was born. Had a nice bum. Kind of hard to rally the crew when the world is being toppled around you – heroics don’t get you much ahead. Had to secure the…
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