Navigating through steam and cipher, the calls are clear amid the brine. Each signal resonates like whale songs echoing against the edges of human skin. Beneath the waves, questions abound. Among the coral reefs, scribbles read where no ship's compass dares point.
"Inquire where the starfish labor under moon's pull, and seek counsel from tides on their eternal voyages."
Pause. Was that a message or simply the hum of the planet spinning?
Ship logs mumble sporadic transmissions, hoping to decode the murmurs found in ocean undertones or patterns resembling messages from distant shores, perhaps errant ships adrift on digital currents.
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