Your attempts aren’t failures you see
there is a compass inside me
I am the commander of my vessel
I am the captain of my ship
I love to control the mind, although sometimes I slip
It winds up on the hips, doing stretches and dips
The freezing chill persists
no longer allowing me to resist
the fire that warms me when you are near
Lay eyes on me soon,
I miss you
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