You're not just told me
Attracting his arms that lonely ship called my life.
These driftwood
they never entered a beautiful bay
that where the Port Home
of the world before indomitable
those eyes always on holiday.
Those green eyes, yellow and sometimes blue
as the flag defenders
so full of glitter like stars pinned to their hair has
I said you're not alone
resolved to love,
resolved to find.
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