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BRADLEY
A sailor, and fishermen from Nova Scotia, now feels most at home
aboard his ship traveling the great blue sea. One morning bright
and early Bradley awoke to the most beautiful, enchanted voice
he had ever heard. Sure not to make a sound he quietly crept across
the deck...In the water, Bradley could see nestled amongst greenery
lay a mermaid, peacefully singing as she bathed herself. Their
eyes locked, till a flock of seagulls passed. Bradley, looked,
then looked back, and she was gone...
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