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Apr 2010
My ship and I are sailing off to sea
Unsure where we are bound
Still I am smiling in the breeze
At this life I’ve found

I am the captain of my own ship
I sail where’er I please
I can always sail back home
Or I can stay at sea

My ship she is a beauty
Because she belongs to me
I can sail her by myself
In calm or stormy seas
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
Neva Flores Varga Smith
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Neva Flores Varga Smith  53/F/Rochester NY
(53/F/Rochester NY)   
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