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I cannot remember the last words you spoke to me before you went out to sea. I remember the smile on your lips as you held me tightly in your arms, your face buried in the crook of my neck. I remember the warmth of your skin as your(more)
I chucked the bottle.  In it a note.
It read;
"Go kindly, fuck off."
I hope to think, that someone will find it.  When they find it, I wish them to believe someone, somewhere was out to sea.

On an island.  Alone, maybe with cheeky monkey pal, or a talking parrot.(more)