This purely allegorical sailor ("I am the captain of my soul...") journeys / dilly-dallies only in proximity to the Western Sea, and so, a Walkinbird. Do not consider this earthbound being sad or alone, for she forever dwells in Love. Claims to have gone nowhere, yet travels extensively in nighttime realms of fantasy, deconstructing music mystery, peering into history, and then awakes with remembered shivers of Twilight Zone transgressions.
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Welcome my friends, come sail away with me...at your leisure!
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("I am the captain of my soul...") journeys / dilly-dallies only in proximity to the Western Sea, and so, a Walkinbird. Do not consider this earthbound being sad or alone, for she forever dwells in Love. Claims to have gone nowhere, yet travels extensively in nighttime realms of fantasy, deconstructing music mystery, peering into history, and then awakes with remembered shivers of Twilight Zone transgressions.
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