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64 Ship Ahoy! (After the death of our father) Henceforth this ship must sail Unguided by the northern star. See the sea frowning And the sky rumbling her displeasure The cascading waves Like rolling Kilimanjaros; This ship without a captain This ship without a compass Yet onwards it must forge. And I, only a deckhand, Alas the captain’s counsels Froth to the fore of my brain Drowning me in his wisdom, And thus my resolve is made stronger My understanding profound. Let it storm, let it rain The captain no more may be found But his wisdom lingers on With those he sired With those gratefuls he rescued. Let the master juggler of souls Set to work Your idle time you waste As your tongue blunts itself Against the armor of his integrity. ...

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