Angelici od Tate - Day 341

Malena,

I was a sailor

I was borne upon the tide

And with the sea, I did abide

I sailed a schooner round the Horn to Mexico

I went aloft and furled the mainsail in a blow

And when the yards broke off they said that I got killed

But I am living still

Pusa 

Voli te

Tata