it has been so long since this.
so long, so long.
do you remember me, my love?
you called out to me tonight, in words from dark ether, from a black sea, that spreads beyond the window in the silence. Fog. A thin smirr. One gull cries.
your touch, burning, a summoning call. Your flame-hair, white gold, sunken treasure. The octopuses that twine their tentacles through your locks, complicit. The iron chains.
I will come to you. It has been long, it will be long. But like a long-lost fisherman, I will come to you out of the dark.
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