the men around
mingled down
without a sound.
I waited,
watching eagerly
for the one that might
pick me.
but come and go
the ones I know
will not be right;
they all take flight.
leaving me,
forever free
and strong,
and clean
as the case may be.
so I will choose
to be a-loose,
to sail the seas
forbidden for these.
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