Aboard The 'Dammit' - Poem by David R.
I wasn't drunk enough to name my boat after you.
That lovesick shit most sailors are proud of
only to sink it years later...
But I did use a king sized stanford on the bilge,
and though you are permanently wet,
you're still permanent.
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