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Above its domes the gulfs accumulate.
Far up, the sea-gales blare their bitter screed:
But here the buried waters take no heed—
Deaf, and with welded lips pressed down by weight
Of the upper ocean. Dim, interminate,
In cities over-webbed with somber weed,
Where galleons crumble and the krakens breed,
The slow tide coils through sunken court and gate.
From out the ocean's phosphor-starry dome,
A ghostly light is dubitably shed
On altars of a goddess garlanded
With blossoms of some weird and hueless vine;
And, winged, fleet, through skies beneath the foam,
Like silent birds the sea-things dart and shine.
"Dreams of Atlantis is The Best!"
We bid you welcome to the "Dreams of Atlantis" Team at Dreamers Odyssey.
If you enjoy Vote Exchanging (VE) this is the right place.
Your Team Leader is "Lady Coral."
Please take a look around and If you'd like to join our team, please apply here!
Your personal site does not have to be aquatic to join, all are welcome.
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Important Dates & Holidays Below
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Apr. 24th-May 4th: Closed for April Break!
May 8th: DO Re-opens!
May 22nd-25th: Dream Quest Runs
May 26th: DO Closes for Summer!
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