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A ship has it's ancher,
a tree its roots,
i have my poetry,
that is the truth.

It has lit the darkest days,
and guided me by night,
it's been my worthy compass,
to make sure im alright.

wrapped me in its loving arms,
to keep me on the straight,
gave me strength to say no,
and showed me my lifes fate.

It showed me how to love,
and made me want to cry,
it made me let it all out,
instead of keeping it inside.