The rage, the frustration, theconfusion I had felt was gone. "Do you know what makes a woman beautiful? Her soul," he purred. Hesat back confident...y, telling me of the power of a woman. Of innatemysticism, of how it had always been that way through the ages. Hespoke with an authority, and an almost sense of timelessness. He spokeof Jen. And he spoke of Bill.I sat there mesmerized. Each of us had met him. It was that othernight. He spoke of his philosophies, his visions, perceptions. . My sails are all filled too my dear,What tropic bird swifter can move?Who, cruel, shall hold his career,That returns to the nest of his love?Ye sailors, I'm bound to my love,Ye sailors, I'm bound to my love,I've done with the toils of the seas,Ye sailors, I'm bound to my love.Then hoist every sail to the breeze,Come, shipmates, and join in the song;Let's drink while the ship cuts the seas,To the gale that may drive her along.Ye sailors, I'm bound to my love,Ye sailors, I'm bound to my love,I've. More

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