“Getting my Job on....”

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life 1 min read 564 views Jan 13, 2016

Life & Death

Created through love/ took a ship to arrive just shy of a year from above/took my first breath of the new world/ im here!/cried tears of joy/ ahoy!/as i am greated by my people/Even the captain of the ship looked at me proudly/ the ships old passenger's provide me with clothes and blankets/the ship's predecessor and its captain are there at the base of land as witnesses/forgiveness for this is just a  layover not a permanent  stay/within my brief stay there is much to say and do/ then im off to fight another day/ in another place..on another layover.

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