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With billowed sails the Schooner glides across the open sea

The crew secures the rigging as they’ve done through history

Port side there’s a Humpback coming up to take a look

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I love the sunbeams when strikes her hairs

Gives me the hope of life, wondering in the dark clouds

I love staring at her dreamy brown eyes when she is not looking

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As I watch with deep thought

My head rests on the pillow

Resting as I look into the woods

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Anticipation becomes disillusionment

Disappointed growls from within

Eyes amazed with riddles

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I don't understand why I feel so dead inside

Why would I set the key aside

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Hustlers run day and night

Only sleeping when the time is right

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Sitting here all alone

My mind wanders

As the darkness grows

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My body feels worn down

Energy has become deleted

Each day is a struggle to move

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I am not a wealthy man

In my pockets money is temporary

You may call me normal

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Total emotional seclusion

Its only population

Frightened are my allies

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