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Her own destiny
She was a three-masted ship
Tall, elegant, Queen of the Seas.
She was made welcome and
Revered in every port
Her reputation somewhat blemished
By a drunken sailor or two
Who were mesmerized by the call
Of cheap wines of various sorts
And beauties in different ports
Discreetly they were discarded
Along the way,
A few lost at sea, unfortuately
While all sorts of tempests
And crosswinds she faced,
No matter, she bravely continued
On the road to her destiny.
Tall, elegant, Queen of the Seas.
She was made welcome and
Revered in every port
Her reputation somewhat blemished
By a drunken sailor or two
Who were mesmerized by the call
Of cheap wines of various sorts
And beauties in different ports
Discreetly they were discarded
Along the way,
A few lost at sea, unfortuately
While all sorts of tempests
And crosswinds she faced,
No matter, she bravely continued
On the road to her destiny.
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