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[title] => lost at sea
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[hometext] => a captain true to his word
[bodytext] => Three clicks to the right White caps on the rise There is no end in sight True this isn’t wise Wind blowing from the west Crew pushing to extreme Hoping for the best Sails ripping from the seam Dipping to the left Rolling to the right My lower lip I bite My end is now in sight With my last breath I pray All men are in the raft Down with serenity I will go I take my final bath The sea is still The wind is calm 200 feet I lay In my final resting place With a smile there I stay [comments] => 1 [counter] => 181 [topic] => 27 [informant] => sparkfire777 [notes] => Edited by Mod_11 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => NaturePoetry )
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