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Oh such a pitiful motion,
Wearing out my tension
It works, it works, better than I thought.
All it took was one swing.
One swing and it felt like something was set free. The other men felt it too, I know. Soon, we were all in a frenzied party, grabbing whichever crate we could and throwing it into the ocean. While the men, my companions, were probably thinking of what the parliaments' faces when they discovered where their tea had ended up in, I imagined Arthur's. Oh boy, he would be furious.
I found myself smiling.
Every toss, every crate, every splash it made once it hit water, it was like hearing words of encouragement. The goal I had set for myself seemed easier and easier to reach each passing moment.
'I should do this more often,' I thought, chuckling.