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Dec 2014
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You may have the world
It never called to me
My heart and soul respond
To the call of the deep


Though once I was drowning
I've since been pulled free
The ocean holds my destiny


How safe is the ship
Anchored at shore?
*That never could satisfy me
I would rather drift
A hundred years more
Than stand on the shore
And long for the sea
Tongues
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Tongues  Mammoth Lakes
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