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Adrift

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Jun 26 2018

Adrift according to the way we live not in light of the gift. Floating through the night without control like a boat without an anchor. Anger is a tanker about to spill. A dockless existence sails through trackless routes. Shipwrecks are swept away or sink in the blink of an emergency. Stir everything and see who foots the bill. Release the suitcases before the next destination. Challenges test the character of the challenger with lesson counts adorning the soul.

A grey covering in some breathing shelter momentarily while the night is dimly lit. Sneak peek. Previews. Now you see me. Now you don’t. Won’t you be my neighbor or set me ablaze with friendly fire? Without waffle shoes and socks, he’s the solid rock under my chicken feet. The false falls off the essence in his presence: fish sauce. The pulse calls forth in rhythm with the one acknowledged as the holy one. Set for life as heirs as he appears like a thief in the night. Reviews.