un-named



The storms rage, the seas churn, the skys have opened and an unrelenting rain pours down.  The  white capped waves of the past crash against the hull of a weathered and ragged ship that travels the oceans of time. No compass, no stars to guide the crew of one. A soul lost ever traveling forward carried by the currents, hoping to one day feel solid ground.

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Just a thought as my mind continues to wander.

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Written on June 24, 2017

Submitted by winkleybrian38 on October 01, 2021

Modified on March 05, 2023

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