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I made my choices
and my choices
made me;
I bared my soul to none
except you my
dear old friend
waves of sea and
sea of waves
My knees are strong
to wade through
these waters
and when the depth
is reached
I will swim across
braving the wind
and the chill
for I know there is warmth
in your ample bosom
Oh, my soulmate
the all-accepting One!
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