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May 2014
I am a vessel,
floating out at sea,
how cliched is that,
a little to much for me.

I'm just a ship, wandering o'er the oceans
n'er to make landfall,
to see the beach
so either way
skip the lotion.

Aye, just a vessel, on the high
wayward sea,
just a lonely vessel,
alone, the ocean and me.

I can be a ship,
just floating about,
with it's little smoke stack
so short, so stout.

Or I can be
anything I want.

Say I'm a plane,
zoomin o'er head,
let's say I see you all,
as nothing more than ants instead?

I'll carry you anywhere,
wherever you need to go,
I'm as ready as I'll ever be,
just be sure to let me know.

See I'm just a lonely vessel,
a pilot of anything,
but I don't mind a shipmate
or co-pilot,
all you have to do is give me a ring.

So me hearty,
are you ready to set sail?
The winds are good,
the sun is a-coming,
it's time to begin a new tale.
Nomad
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Nomad  Between Here and There
(Between Here and There)   
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