On an old rickety sailing vessel
I am alone
Adrift at sea
The gulls and me
The wind, and my thoughts
I am alone
And I don't mind
If I even have a mind
Is there a god beyond those swells
Beyond the stratosphere
Is there a thing
Do I even care
Before I slipped in
After I slip out
I will ride this out
On a creaking ship
The sound of gulls
Salt and sun
I am alone
And it's just fine
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