here, here comes a black ship rising under red sail. see it fill the sky. see it bellow up, see those gleaming eyes. hear their scary trumpets. see me run in terror for the mountain. see me scramble high and see me burned and blind. see me sprawled out. see me crawl in line. see me search for signs.
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what are you doing the night of oktober the 12? it's a wednesday night. the night before our fall break starts and the night of my humungoid birthday party.
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