From away sideways it is forward and back down the walk. Back there all the ended steps, and the start. On ahead steps the path to walk, a destination. Guidance in concrete. Around the block, street and path upon a mobius world a track. Avast the ocean. Pirates!
Pilots of chaos, indeed.
Dancing the waltz, tango, foxtrot up on the wheelhouse roof.
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