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neck deep
adrift off into the sea; where tides are most certainly; who ever tells you that an island (that one must up keep or lose) is all one needs-they are lying;
what's worse- stake was laid claim here long before thee; so destined sooner or later one were to be neck deep-in various ways....
this is a rigged game to hold one's soul hostage and in a bottle🥃while more or less in denial or exiled one way or another to the shark inhibited sea....
left for dead....while assholes taunt in glee;
just more bones for the castles underneath the sea....
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