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A Voyage ───────── IV

For a thought was full of forlorn, hopes, and death, those glory charges over who would be the last stands. Sun beat down into the seas, after view of gulls flying trough the empyrean, demanding for a whole new redemption to be presented. Looking as far as the bay can have in a sight, innumerable mountain-tops surrounding a solituned island.

Ventured, throughout a wondering great tides sailing the gigantic blue. Mayhaps catch a glimpse of darker-shade blue underneath the gloomy sky. Raining hard on the first day, and going through a vast thunderstorms for weeks after. Ever since that and forth, the companionship has been changing into virtue. Leave disagreeable and obnoxious demeanor behind.