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She is misstress of the ship and me.

Our love defies nature itself.

The wind carries sweet nothings that only I hear.

The roses remind me always of her sweet scent.

I would be adrift without her.

We entrust ourselves completely to her guiding hand.

You are pulled ever forth, as if under a spell

I could never let her go, for she is all I have in this world.

My love watches over us till the very end.

How generous she is, gifting me with more crew members.