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Swimmers swam swiftly through terrible tsunami-like large lethal wicked water waves.
Dimmers of lightly lit lethargy through tremendous tornado-like long-lasting tunnels to graves.
Can you believe this is the way the water behaves?
Can you understand what the water craves?

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The swimmer then saw a shadow beneath the surface-tension.
The grimmer feel of raw tarot-card reading predictable suspension.
Is it in the cards?
Is it in the stars?

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No, this curse was made by man, although uncertain of how and when.
For nuclear weapons lost at sea, could explode far beneath the depths where non could see.

The radiation created this creature.
Sharp black teeth it's marking feature.
Head swollen, gills detached.
Swimmer tolling, yet far outmatched.

Goodbye swimmer.

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Story By Lord Salvator Emorion
Art By DemiDemon

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