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"'Tis not the time for missing," he murmurs, "'Tis

"'Tis not the time for missing," he murmurs,
"'Tis another life, another day."

(CAPTION) "One Tired Sailor"

One weary sailor, plodding along the shore--
Thinking his life so empty, believing he's about to go--
To go heed the persistent whispers of the zephyr;
Off towards the place, he once called home.
For, the past twenty years, of his life,
Were all wrought with a myriad of journeys--
"'Tis not the time for missing," he murmurs,
"'Tis another life, another day."

(CAPTION) "One Tired Sailor"

One weary sailor, plodding along the shore--
Thinking his life so empty, believing he's about to go--
To go heed the persistent whispers of the zephyr;
Off towards the place, he once called home.
For, the past twenty years, of his life,
Were all wrought with a myriad of journeys--
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