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Tuna Fishing Drama and contrast, fire and pain. The battle rages. Hot red and ice. Wrestlers entwined in strangulation's constant grip. A star-crossed ship. A furies whip. But here, in the war intelligence emerges forth. Blood bubbles, the water's core. Spears pierce, Spanish fish twist. Here is Dali. |
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