I got the urge
To go a-whaling.
Have the sea beneath me
I am my own person
Just me and my solace,
The Sea.
No church
No destination
No cares
Coldplay in the morning.
Ben Harper at night.
No Mum
No Gerry
No problem!
Just he occasional postcard
From Dad or Leigh
And maybe a picture of Tolsey.
I want the wind
To scare my bones
Makes me shiver,
I got the wanderlust.
8 years ago
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