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Second mate

Born on the sea,
I live free.
The wind is my name,
sailing is my game.

Either keeping a tight ship,
or cracking the whip.
I will out sail any man,
I do not touch dry land.

My hands are steady,
my heart is ready.
I glide with the sea,
we were made to be.

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  • movedon
    August 19, 2008
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    congrats on the silver trophy. It was well deserved.

    Warmest,
    Mylee


  • Sinfully Yours
    December 12, 2007

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    Glad to hear of your appreciation for the sea! I also enjoyed the simple rhyming of the poem. Great write and good luck!
    Miss Marie