The world is my quarter as I roll on the rail. Tempestuous waters, at behest of a sail. Though my 'crew' is a button, and an old Drawing-pin. I'm the Paper-clip Captain, but a Pirate within. I'm a stationary adventurer. A clipper of note. Master and skipper, of this fine paper boat. That has sailed out of childhood, to an Isle on the lake. Where button has fastened, and drawing-pin staked... A claim for the treasure, of the mind of a child... And the paper-clip captain...? I'm carefully filed!Birth sign: Gemini
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