Prelude: “Currently I feel like I’m being suffocated by something that's not there. As if a void stammers out my thoughts of joy and there is nothing to be had. Sometimes I wish to become as of nothing, to be whole with the nothing that currently consumes my heart.”
It's as if an ice ship drawn to the Arctic
steel built to hold out the cold
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no man is ever without direction for long, i hope you find your compass and direction