Passion like the ocean, inconstant and wild, swirls through the tales of the mariner’s heart. Words cast adrift like flotsam upon the tide... Sailors whisper of the siren's song, echoes of lost embraces upon the crests of tumultuous waves.
Gaze into the depths, where the moonlight dances lunatically across the watery expanse, a silvery caress upon the ripples. There lies a yearning, a madness — the whispers of Poseidon himself, longing for a lover, cast into the sea's endless embrace.
Oh what dreams, what delirium, as the old sails crack like the voice of a lovesick ghost! Listen closely, for the sea tells tales spun from the very fabric of desire and derangement.
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