Nov 2018
I have altered my path
and reset my compass
towards the abyss.
Criscrossing my equators,
full sail, laughing at the wind
in the hallow of my bones.
and reset my compass
towards the abyss.
Criscrossing my equators,
full sail, laughing at the wind
in the hallow of my bones.
It's really great to alter ones path for stiller seas - though one cant avoid storms all the time.
(Gainesville)
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