This is the edge, beyond lies the great unknown and the deep reserve of hidden fears and life that we will never know or see. It surges and flows within and is by its nature compliant to the shape of the vessel it inhabits. This does not mean it is weak by any means. Instead […]
Just combing the archives and discovered this little abstract poem. What does it mean? A ship called TRUE So you’re talking in a language not defined Reading the words, reading your lines A good actor in a play thats just no fun Breaking the web before its spun I make you so I can break
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