Punctured sails Slow wind Boat is in disarray Don’t worry Pray The sea was kind But you threw away the oars Jumped onto the ships That seemed faster and gay Now pray May be the clouds have a conscience They will reflect On soaking all the tears And yet raining the Storm Hold on Don’t … Continue reading We can still craft the sails
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