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no, no, it’s definitely sinking.

i check the shore when the moon changes: it’s getting shorter all the time. 

don’t worry so much about it.

even the horns will drown someday. 

even them, even them.

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where the fog eats the sea

\prince\sinkinghill\about\

he gestures about casually as he talks about his hill.

some of the mushrooms nod along with him.

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