You sailed your ship onto my shores,
But I was not what you were looking for,
You tried to sail right back to sea,
But I buried your anchor right beneath me.
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Little Worlds
PoetryLittle short skits I write when I am sad, happy, or somewhere in between.
Pirate
You sailed your ship onto my shores,
But I was not what you were looking for,
You tried to sail right back to sea,
But I buried your anchor right beneath me.
