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What then did we think

As we sailed out toward the brink

Of another failed adventure?


Did we see our near demise

Through wet and cloudy eyes

As we skid and pulled the reins back in?


Did we stop and stumble here

Out of nervous egg-face fear

To never, ever venture out again?


Or did we humbly barrel on

To another one beyond

And start to stretch our stronger legs?


We run and fall and run and fly

And dance and sing and laugh and cry

All to one day find our ship’s come in.