Imagine sailing with a fellow poet like this! It’s thrilling to meet someone who understands the beauty and the tragedy of the seas. And yet…something feels hollow here. Tristan musters an apologetic smile.
“I do not know.” He’d sigh, if he remembered his sadness. “But when I think back to your lovely verse, I feel as though I cannot experience it in its entirety.”
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“I do not know.” He’d sigh, if he remembered his sadness. “But when I think back to your lovely verse, I feel as though I cannot experience it in its entirety.”