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sheebah New Member
since 1999-10-26
Posts 2brisbane,queensland,australia |
I am the navigator of my own ship -Called Destination, My compass is my intuition Carrying me over the ever changing waters The weather is a reflection of myself For I am not made of mortar I do not stand still,I strive for inner wealth What travels my way-I take it's fate, I believe,I see - I receive? I voyage into my own mind Anticipating treasures yet to find Alert for pirates,amid the murky darkness Forcing me to prove my worthiness My direction,my map is not always clear The haze at times makes it hazardous to steer I am its only captain There can be no stand-in For this is my life's journey towards eternity... ------------------ **# |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
May your journey be fair sailing and a steady course! Well done!  ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
May we all be the captain of our destiny...here's to smooth sailing |
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