₊˚.༄🌊₊˚.༄ Water Worship ₊˚.༄🌊₊˚.༄

I sailed and sailed until I found The shores as white as teeth Where mountain yawned and stretched abound To sky, it ever reached

So far am I beyond the shores That bore me long ago So far am I beyond green hills Whose green through red was sown

My sea legs found a place to root A place to call a home A place to stay my drying boots A place to lay my bones... - An old Uranesian folklore song (Author unknown)

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