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Familiar tides whisper secrets around me the clouds welcome fusing themselves over the horizon such deep waters alone unmanned without a first mate I find myself longing for the sea but wishing to drown to lose myself seems a suitable fate so I stay docked and safe clinging to land a sailor who never sails.

Horrid are my habits no health with a meager helping of common sense righteous are my intentions but sinister are my beliefs they draw frowns among our world’s fidelity my interests are lifeless they are propelled by tasteless simplicity though I really don’t expect someone as obscure as you to understand what I mean my rationality is quite cringe-worthy kind of like the bad nut in the peanut butter crippled is my self-restraint self speculation my cupid I’m like a hot pink flamingo beneath a blistering sun not artistic or brilliant just real and resilient