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Uncharted Waters

My life boat has a motor and a sail. I turn the engine on if zephyrs fail, And stay the course, despite the turning tides, Asserting that my vessel steady glides - Free as a bird with one determined drill - Common sense - my compass steered by will. When under I go, feel free to speculate Whether that was my predetermined fate! September 20, 2020

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Date: 9/29/2020 12:41:00 PM
Great poem. Congratulations on your win!!
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