(Originally written on 4th May, 2018)
They laid me to rest on a boat. Clothed me in their finest robes and crowned me with their densest horns. They cried a river, as I drifted into the sea. He took aim, his heart heavy with love and pain. The farewell lit up, hull, sail and all. And I lay still. As still as the water below. Biding my time, I was, for the final jump.
It's never easy to walk away from your demons. But I chose to live, in the land of men.
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