This place isn’t what it used to be. It’s no longer my sanctuary. Though I’m still a lost ship, I’m unable to call this room my harbor. The light in the tower has gone out. I’m not destined to be found. I’ll stay at sea and drown as countless sleepless nights wash over me. No search and rescue team will waste their time on me, not when those worthy of saving are drifting away.
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