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May 2014
Looking at all these ships that never sailed
I can't but think of my loves that failed
But if I had held on until the brink
They'd be like every ship that then did sink.
But I don't care about the past
I've got my one that's sure to last.
Not sure if I ended up talking about love or ships....
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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