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The ship of hope

On the sail of the ship of hope, I saw a gold shining star. On the deck of the ship of hope I heard the call of a narwhal. On the nets of ship of hope I tasted the salty air. On the hull of the ship of hope I smelt the fresh fish.

On the sail of the ship of hope, I saw people climbing up to the crows nest. On the deck of the ship of hope, I tasted freedom. On the hull of ship of hope I heard, seagulls squawking sadly. On the nets of the ship of hope, I smelt the ocean waters.

On the deck of the ship of hope, I saw land ahead in the distance. On the sail of the ship of hope, I heard dolphins calling there young. On the nets of ship of hope, I tasted fresh fish for dinner On the hull of the ship of hope, I smelt my bed beckoning my to sleep.

On the sail of the ship of hope, I saw the night closing in. On the deck of the ship of hope, I heard the anchor being dropped. On the nets of ship of hope, I tasted the cold air. On the hull of the ship of hope, I smelt the day ending

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