Launch your vessel,
And crowd your canvas,
And, ere it vanishes
Over the margin,
After it, follow it,
Follow The Gleam.
Tuesday, 10 November 2009
9 years
Well, technically, 8 years, 11 months, 29 days, 19 hours and about 15 minutes since I fell asleep in a bed, and decided that I didn't ever want to get out of it.
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