I clutched when
Violent stormy seas
Tossed me from side to side
How could i know
That after holding on for long,
The straw would become my harbor.
The dam to stormy seas within me.
If you have many ports
Calling out to you already
You may choose the safest
But if you don't,
The straw takes on
Gargantuan proportions
That so confounds outsiders
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