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Nov 13, 2007 19:41

~miss Erie

I walk onto a strong ship
that'll take me out to sea.
Wondering, hoping, waiting,
I pay my boarding fee.

I take a seat; a window,
look out through cold-tinted glass,
watching the choppy waves,
the wind as it whips past.

"All aboard," I hear the call,
yelled out overhead
watching the last few board,
wishing we'd go on ahead.

I know this ships' name by heart
I've ridden her many times
and yet never enjoyed one trip,
forced to always pick her line.

The name of ship is Miss Erie...
she steers a steady course.
Through cold winds, for a high bounty,
always heading North....
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