Weekend
The winds blow gently through the mast
as waves shimmer in sunlit sheen,
the weekend has arrived at last,
the winds blow gently through the mast.
We make ready, dock lines are cast,
sailboat and crew, adventure keen.
The winds blow gently through the mast
as waves shimmer in sunlit sheen.
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