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Just one more day until the front door slams The car is packed The road is open We are off. Off to take in the slower pace. The stillness of the navigation. Walking pace through life. To take time to watch a minnow dart See a kingfisher flit Hear an echoey tunnel. Rise with the sun, rest with the sun. Use natures clock as our own. As centuries before man woman and child Lived and loved aboard, All life is here, in these wooden walls This floating kingdom, all I hold dear. Just one more day. Just one more day.

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