the terrible 27's
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Friend ships
I sailed away
I came back
I was attacked then deserted
I sailed away
The water calmed down
I returned yet again
The water was the same, though changed in my eyes
The water will always be beautiful
as long as I stay in my ship.
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