Sailing AlongThis morning my heart is a toy boat. Last night when I went to bed the sea was as calm as my dying father but I wake to whitecaps and a fearful rocking.  |
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Sailing AlongThis morning my heart is a toy boat. Last night when I went to bed the sea was as calm as my dying father but I wake to whitecaps and a fearful rocking. |
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| Copyright © 1999 – 2024 Juked |
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