The Lighthouse

The lighthouse trembled against the constant pressing fingers of the ocean. It cried out with light, begging for help, for fear of being swept away. Boats swerved from the cliff and into their comforting ports. The lighthouse was left alone for many years at the edge of its rocks. It screamed into many a sunset-lit ocean.

One day, it sank into the sea.

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