Where Will I Be When The Wind Blows Again?

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The wind is out’a my sails,
I’ve fought the gales,
and lost my tack,
I’m off the chosen track.

Now in the eye of the storm,
my canvas is torn,
I have no bearing,
and sit here despairing.

Blackness girdles my boat,
hope it stays afloat,
the tempest rushes me again,
Where will I be then?


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