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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