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At Sea
17 January, 2002
Author: Don Fraser

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When I go to sea,
There is no one there,
Just my boat and me.
I often sail the ocean blue,
But I always,
Come home to you.
For you are my wife,
The joything of my life.
When I dock this boat for good,
And I know,
I should.
I will stay home with you,
I promise I,
Will be true.
I will be old then,
I know I have told you this,
But I will never remember when

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Lily (213.40.67.66) -- Saturday, March 6 2004, 04:41 am

good

it lovly goes deep into the soul
 
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