Set sail into uncharted waters. Travelling north northeast in search of bliss. Something I need to do on my own. Tidal waves build up, and crash down, destroying the ship I have built. Trying to keep myself above the water. Eyes glassed over, but no tears flow. I wanted a reason to escape myself. Holding onto wood from the wreckage. Tired, my eyes begin to close. Wondering, where will I drift off to?
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