The Best I Can

How I greet my day.

It is my last year,

I wont shed any tears,

I'm ready to get done and go,

To see the world and go back home. 

I want to see the oceans,

and sail them too.

Thing I look forward to the most,

waking up every day

and making it the best I can.

Well, don't forget about the french toast.

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