The Whale

In Northeastern woods I walk,

The trails lay miles behind me,

Each step a journey towards my manhood,

Each step a victory toward my warrior status,

Each journey a vision matching my sailor heritage,

Sailors blood pumping through my veins,

On seas of courage,

Swimming with Krakens,

Yelling in the face of the vicious misstress,

The silent killer,

The wave hopper,

The Mistress of Kaleamity,

Her highness the beautiful Blue Whale,

The White Whales bride,

Her cattle the breed of sailors pride.

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