Washed ashore, by time and fate. Bound by him, what will sink and what will float? These seas far too often mirror your hands, but as gentle as they maybe, these seas are rough and full of the unexpected. I expect you, yes the one reading this, to take heed for what you may see or hear is not in fact as accurate as you may lead yourself to believe. It's calling me, must be going now... Bye for now.
