The White Whale

 


She’d rise from the sea

White as the sun, first creating a giant splash

Before swimming for a few minutes, or an hour

It would then dive deep into the sea again

And disappear for hours, or days

But he’d stay on shore, waiting to catch a glimpse of her majestic self again

And when she didn’t show up for weeks

He knew that she now rose in a different part of the ocean…

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