fenchurch, five inches aboveground says:
dear god,
please send reinforcements.
we may not make it through the winter -
i don't like the way the other survivors are looking at us.
love,
vanessa and gustavo
gpesoa says:
amen
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea / By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown / Till human voices wake us, and we drown.
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