Hey there matee. Wondering bouts yer passage
to the land unknown. Be it far from me bones to travel by yer star, as I have passed it onest er twice me self and onest not at all be it big monster that took us down.
Rest the souls of merry men
to travel down the sea, yet we find the brightest star and wish upon the dream. Shall it be a tail to tell the wind
that swept cross the blue, filled the dreams and drowned a few.
May ye find yer and way clear and true with a friend to spell you off a few. Txflyguy40(at)aol(dot)com