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Ship legs that could no longer stand the tilt, bones that could harbor the cold no longer. This captain had reached the end of his journey. His shipmates built him a house out of a boat. Nay. A home.

So he could rest his weary legs in comfort and warmth with the smell of seawater and wood overlooking the sea at sunset.


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