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Sofar and end times

jelly.jaybee

Feb 1, 2019

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“Lo, they do call to me, they bid me take my place among them, in the halls of Valhalla.”

-The 13th Warrior

So far out at sea

And, so far, no others to see.

But then our voyage ended all too shortly

After our departure: the sudden storm

In the middle of the big blue.

My brothers, my brothers,

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I hear the horn in

the distance.

It calls out to me.

Sofar, so far, but maybe us they’ll see -

But I’d rather be buried at sea.

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Table of Contents

#0 Intro

#1 More than I deserved

#2 My life

#3 Friendship

#4 Gentle woman

#5 Social conventions

#6 Unknown

#7 The black Nightingale

#8 Eluded expectations

#9 Done with it

#10 Reality

#11 The hope of a new day

#12 The Nature of life

#13 Laying to rest

#14 Getting to know you

#15 Short and sweet

#16 Peace for my heart

#17 Morning of mourning

#18 Hummingbird spirit

#19 The art of living

#28 We are the people

#29 "It's a long story"

#30 Little Soldier

#31 From dust to dust

#32 Just another fling

#33 Through the magic glass

#34 Sometimes

#35 Complimentary Colours

#36 Stork in Autumn

#37 A life of Seasons

#38 Night Walker

#39 Daybreak in Colours

#44 Engineered Nature

#45 Oblivion

#46 Behind this exterior

#55 Conjoined in Peace

#56 Hypnic jerk

#57 Sun behind the Mountains

#58 Sofar and end times

Sofar and end times

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