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Pacified
We could be in the vastest place and still feel so close.
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LIVING MOST of my life in the city, I was not as oblivious to the sensations of the outskirts. Feeling the slowly humidifying air as we pushed way on to the first half of the voyage, the vessel’s hull remained to be my bubble.
It was not as large as it is required to happen to have cabins for people to rest. After all, everyone who is aboard is not expected to shut their eyes in comfort. This is dirty business after all.
The sun was rising but stuffy clouds hovered over our route. Drizzle made me follow into the others as they walked inside the ship and I was right when I said there were no cabins for resting. I walked in to a spacious room of boxes and crates but I figured that most of them are empty. A
