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Story 127

Sailing with Steve

Eve, by noon tomorrow we shall leave,

In a sailboat owned by Steve,

The weather should be good, I believe.

Figure 8's and S's we shall weave.

Through the dangerous shoals we shall reeve,

But I will be certain to be home by eve.

Otherwise, my dearest Eve, you will peeve,

And I, consequently, shall grieve.