Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Wiping the sweat from my brow, I stretch, step up to the monument, then, for the last time, I undo her steel cable from her mooring, and I bow. Now unfettered from land, she sails away. She sails away. She sails away, pinholing on that bleary autumnal horizon blue. S.S. Badger, I bid you adieu.

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