They will reel you in, and seal you in, ‘till you are frail and thin. Then they will weed you out, and bleed you out like you are upside down. You should run while you can… Wear down the treads so you don’t leave a sign. If one twig is snapped you can bet they will find you dreaming; wildly scheming down on the shore. Fine, you can stay
for another hour, but no more.