Oh sailor, on a faraway coast, what haunts you at night.
Do you sleep with open eyes, are you afraid of the waves outside.
What’s worse than awaking, to find your boat capsized,
And all the hulls are flooding with the rising tides.
You’ve been swept from your beds, while you sleep,
The captain…read more
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artist: William Stelter
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To grow the way we did, is to be lost- Speechless, fumbling with yourself; regrets of what could and could not be. To fall away from those summers, spent recklessly wasting away our youth, is to grow old and die.