i once was a sailor, a young man and brave. da da dum, da da dum dee. my nights were once sleepless, my peace I would crave. carry me home to the sea.
-kate rusby the sleepless sailor
this is a work in progress. the truth is, you could never really understand the demensions of my soul by what you read on your computer screen.maybe you will find a piece of yourself mirrored. or maybe you will see something worth sticking around for. and maybe that's enough.
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