Shadows cross the brow

And waves crash against the abdomen

The sails are full

The mast firm

The ropes taught

Carrying the crew into places ships ought not go

Wrecks are made by steering courses unsailed

But discoveries and gold lay also before

Though rocks

Though storms

Set your course

And the sea shall take you to places you never thought.

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