I don't like the sea...as I stand in the smoke deck aboard my ship, steaming somewhere in the Arabian Gulf...all I can do is think as I watch the crash into each other and along the bow of this steady, steel prison... I think of all the mistakes I've made, the people I've hurt...the people that have hurt me...the friendships I've lost...the people
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miss you, love you!! <3 :)
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