You built your boat,
When you push it out it may sink or float,
It floated for a good twelve years,
But this was one of your mothers fears,
Cuz thirteen came and you over drunk,
So the boat you built overflowed and sunk, Twenty years passed and
you built a new boat,
You promised this time till
the day you die it will forever float..
Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 2:12 PM UTC
You built your boat,
When you push it out it may sink or float,
It floated for a good twelve years,
But this was one of your mothers fears,
Cuz thirteen came and you over drunk,
So the boat you built overflowed and sunk, Twenty years passed and
you built a new boat,
You promised this time till
the day you die it will forever float..
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