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deep in the deepest darkest cloud I wandered lonely along the outer decks. wondering ... waiting ... hoping ... praying.
a gaggle of geese fly alongside, mysteriously a huge arm snakes out from the bosses window, grabs a few of these lovely geese.
sighing with the futility of it all, and maundering on the lack of action seen so far (except for the ...... )
inside, in the galley, I find bodies, plucked, waiting ..................................
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