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Ghost ship
The good moments lost like a ghost ship at sea.
It's only seen for a short time then disappears into the mist.
Now life is stale and like most ghost ships stuck in the past.
like a barrelman in his crow's nest I find myself gazing into the near lands.
Imagining the adventures and journey's that are just out of my reach.
The waves, wind and current are always to strong, lost at sea... I guess that is where I belong.
