We light a path amongst the storm. To a compass pointing north and find our worth. Longer days the longer time to wish the life that was before. The tides taken all. Neptune shall strike me dead. When facing tempests dread.
I don’t want to be distant.
I don’t want to be bold
I don’t want to be blasphemous but god damn Its cold
An albatross around my neck. It’s heavier than before. I want to feel this weight no more. A burden of ones will the close distance to the shore. Feet to the floor.
I don’t want to be distant.
I don’t want to be bold
I don’t want to be blasphemous but god damn Its cold
I will navigate my way from this. Up to worlds edge.
Never wondering. The wind in our favor again
I don’t want to be distant.
I don’t want to be bold
I don’t want to be blasphemous but god damn Its cold
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