Published: 26 Jun 2018 › Updated: 26 Jun 2018
Life Story
A broken boat am I ashore
what fate beholds for me at store
I do not know, nor do I care
because the sea today seems fair
It does not matter where or why
the waves will take me, since the sky
is always blue, for my old boat
my only care: to stay afloat
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