Gently Floating Into Wipe
When will wipe occur? Sooner or later, it doesn't matter to me. I'm floating to finer shores, they will appear over the horizon one morning. To wait for something magnificent is nearly as fulfilling as magnificence being observed. The journey is nearing its end, and I cannot help but think the end is far calmer than the new beginning I will be subjected to. I'll float for now, patiently waiting.