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Complete, First published Jun 11
🌊 How the Ocean Drowned the One with Glory
By Maren Thorne
                            𝖂𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝕬𝖓𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖘 𝕱𝖆𝖎𝖑: Where Anchors Fail
Have you ever seen the sea take down something too mighty to break?
Not because it was weak. But because it was glowing.

This is not a love letter.
It's a warning.
To the ones who rise too high, who carry too much light, who think they can sail untouched.

The ocean has a type-he's drawn to glory.
And when your shine matches his hunger, he pulls you under.
Not because you were broken,
But because you burned too brightly.

This is a poetry story about drowning without water.
About carrying salt in your blood until you feel nothing.
About becoming something violent just to survive.
And about the pain of being watched while you suffer-only to be blamed for burning.

He doesn't care how powerful you are.
He waits.
He swallows.
And when he's done, you'll be just a story told in echoes and fossil bones.

Because the ocean doesn't destroy the weak-he devours the ones who dared to be strong.
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