Little Boat
On my little boat, bobbing in the sea. The wind has changed direction and forced me to my
knees.
The boat, it rocked so violently I was shaken to the core.
My heart seemed frozen as I waited for more.
The air became less troubled as it swept over me, kissing a reminder.
I may wander bobbing in the sea.
If I get in trouble who will rescue me.
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