As a captain, torpedo aiming at the target, joined by the steller motion, notions coming close like shivers of electric emotions, devotions of the flow like under the full moon, an ocean. Her island with a land strip, a trip to dip into the deep end, blend within the tight grip of the walls on ten, this is what it was really meant no pretend, no I means…

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