Drift

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Staring out at the open water,

As she tried her best not to totter,

She found everything looked so blue.

As to why, she didn’t have a clue.

The boat rocked back and forth

As they slowly drifted north.

Back and forth, back and forth, splash

As the waves hit the boat with a crash.

The water calms, clear as glass,

As the sun comes out and up splashes a bass.

It was a beautiful clear day

As they floated along out on the bay.

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