thoughts, cot'd (mh-)
@zx3 And once you've finally got it through your skull about the ocean?
Once you've really, truly, finally stopped hoping that you'll find a pool of that warm water that knows the salt in your eyes, that cares even a little?
Once you stop dreaming of the sound of surf and rainfall?
Listen.
There is something
I urgently need
to tell you
about
space.