Off to the fleeting world go you where pirates all are well to do. But I'll be true to the song I sing and live and die a Pirate King.
I stepped from Plank to Plank A slow and cautious way The Stars about my Head I felt About my Feet the Sea. I knew not but the next Would be my final inch -- This gave me that precarious Gait Some call Experience. ~~~~Emily Dickinson~~~
