This ship set sail from a port of light to bring goods of love as is its right on a most dangerous mission to assist mother Earth in her transformation, a miraculous birth bad storms are encountered most fierce and cruel in lands where love and compassion can’t rule its sails are torn, it’s leaking badly rocking, leaning and listing sadly as the ferocious storms rant and rage they bring fresh heart break on every page on this vessel many will depend if suffering and darkness are to end so it contacts by radio it's innermost core it is told rough weather it must endure so the anchor is dropped down once more to touch reality’s harsh and loveless shore...
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to touch reality’s harsh and loveless shore...
WHAT AN AMAZING WORDS SWEET CAROL .. I LOVE IT .. Thanks alot
Swan
sometime i feel iam on that ship