13 - Ocean Crossing

Huddling together in the dark of night we await the coming dawn. We chase a dream that may no longer even exist. With no food and only the water pouring out of the sky to calm our parched throats, we wait. Only our hope keeps us alive. Whether we live our die, at least we remained faithful. Through the clouds I see my star, my hope, my inspiration and until I can no longer breathe I will spin records....It is enough to see us to the dawn.

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