Nice, the whale lives to be at least 115 years and they all marvel at that (ooh, look at the whaling artifact we found in it) but are quite matter of fact that the whale is NOW dead (you know, traditions before species survival).
I've never been prepared for anything in my life. So everything is a surprise....
All poems not attributed to any author are my own and have been copywritten, displayed here and then the original burned in an homage to unrepentant romanticists everywhere.
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