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You'll never know how near the edge we came, sailing past the world that's known to men. Your ignorance, good Captain, was to blame for the risks we took. You do not ken how fragile was the ship, nor how the crew was suffering in waters cold, beyond our charts of isles and straits, the seas we knew were far behind us, out of sight, long gone. I guided us through danger, reefs and shoals; the crew were stalwart, never letting fear overwhelm their courage, though we rolled upon our beam-ends, bringing shipwreck near. You'll never know the gauntlet that we ran to set your feet so gently on the land.
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Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 6:10 PM UTC
The Navigator Speaks
You'll never know how near the edge we came, sailing past the world that's known to men. Your ignorance, good Captain, was to blame for the risks we took. You do not ken how fragile was the ship, nor how the crew was suffering in waters cold, beyond our charts of isles and straits, the seas we knew were far behind us, out of sight, long gone. I guided us through danger, reefs and shoals; the crew were stalwart, never letting fear overwhelm their courage, though we rolled upon our beam-ends, bringing shipwreck near. You'll never know the gauntlet that we ran to set your feet so gently on the land.
This might be a metaphor for something.
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57/M/Gulf Islands, BC, Canada
Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 6:10 PM UTC
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