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Chapter One of a new commissioned work. It's going to be a little experimental, but it might also be one of the cozier things I'll have written in a while. Think of it as a sister piece to Any Witch Way and Principles of Non-Euclidean Romance.

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Break, oh waves, at the shore White foamed and crowned Till our ears fear no more That abyssal sound Break, oh waves, oh hungering claws Your jaws give us pause to remember our love And our hearts never feared what our ears didn't hear Your abyssal song of the waves high above Break, oh waves,...

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