The Ship

September 4, 2009
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There is a ship,
so beautiful it is,
with golden sails,
and a white body.
It sails the vast oceans,
through rough waves,
and harsh storms,
but it didn't sank.
Sometimes it was lost,
but finds its way again,
Its sailors,
more than one,
more than two.
The ship is strong,
very hard to break,
its destination,
is seldom known.
It keeps on sailing,
always beautiful,
always strong,
always pure.
Her name -- is Friendship

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