This vessel has known many seas
embraced alone all storms.
She can sense all hidden hazards
and needs no captain.
Past travels whisper upon these sails
her secrets safely stored below.
Let others plot with measure
maps made by these adventures.
Dear master, once commander
this craft will take no orders.
Her rudder is not broken
but guided from within.
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