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An Homage To Boat Bows

In memory of my late grandfather, these simple words I have to say.




" On the bow of the boat I am free,

On the bow of the boat I can breathe,

On the bow of the boat I will see.

And on the bow of the boat, I be. "




-An homage to you, my biggest fan.


Written by Julia Wiggins

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