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Windjammer


It was an old airship Old and abandoned But there was a story behind it, if you looked hard enough that it. It's railings marred by swords and gunfire It's propellers rusted by rain It's sail full of holes Could it even fly? Yes. I look at the glorious ship Run my fingers along it's scars It very much so still flies The Windjammer The clouds are beautiful as I fly Flying is a wondrous feeling I envy the birds so free But I have Windjammer And Windjammer shall fly As it did before. The captain Strong and brave Fending off pirates and raids His crew Strong and willed They scurry like ants I watch as we fly Cities so small Clouds so large Windjammer A majestic ship The envy of all I close the scrapbook Memories The smell of crisp the crisp air I remember All the troubles All the fun The adventure On a ship named Windjammer It was an old ship Old and abandoned But there was a story behind it, If you looked hard enough that is. It's railings marred by swords and gunfire It's propellers rusted by rain It's sails full of holes. Could it even fly?
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Elfriede Rose

ummm... I dunno. *sweat drops* Music is my main inspiration.

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