Twenty years from now you
I must down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky, and all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by, and the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking, and a gray mist on the sea's surface and a gray dawn breaking. (John Masefield 1878-1967) Sea Fever [1902].
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