i am but a vessel...
carried with the tide...
bearing the weight of my Master's desires
while my sister, the stars, shines upon me...
he sets my sails aloft... letting them carry me..
guiding me... directing me...
the destination his...
the waters around me are deep, dark and cold...
beckoning me deeper beneath their murky depths
to the bottom...
and still we move..
cutting through these waters like a knife...
oblivious to the constant siren's song of the waves...
i hear him whispering...
star light... star bright..
give me my wish, i wish this night...
and in the whistling of the wind there is a reply...
tonight's wish
is tomorrow's dream
is the next day's nightmare..
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