Everything in this life has its own value. All ships (relation, friend) sail over the same sea of interdependence. The most cruel, crooked, and cunning is the successful. Everyone (including me) sucks blood, mostly by power, position, education or critical advantage as mediums.
As a wayfarer all I need and own is this vast world to roam, paper and a quill to scrawl.
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