Compelled to journey across an indifferent expanse.
At moments endless, monotone and impassive,
Now switching to a roller-coaster roaring with foam.
No morality exists in the deep,
It is neither good nor bad.
Providing sustenance and excitement,
Yet also oblivious to terror and death.
Each one takes a journey, a unique Herculean task,
Swimming or waving, an impossible challenge alone.
This moment, the point of connection,
As always intended, I take hold of the guide.
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