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Donald

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On the ocean I floundered
Yet set adrift I evolved
In my mind I journeyed
Both boats tacked a similar course

My foolishness was bundled
Hope stored fore, reality aft
My desperation, tightly packed
My world unwrapped

If I could sail home, and brave the storm
If I sail home forgive me
If I could sail home, and brave the storm
If I sail home forgive me

For the things I've done
I now have ballast
For the things I thought I'd done
An equilibrium of sorts

If I could sail home, and brave the storm
If I sail home forgive me
If I could sail home, and brave the storm
If I sail home forgive me






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