Acehilm Posted February 9, 2015 Share Posted February 9, 2015 (edited) Julius, once a child is always a child, Buried beneath the battled brush, Of wild instinct and warped perception, A godsent blow with minor hush. A wrecked ship for sea is its acres, Lay placid along the rippled sea, May I send my best wishes for you Julius, As experience to the depth is always the key. Edited February 9, 2015 by Coat. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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