Laskar’s Winds

Carried through the laskar's winds
    Of the old, south sea. 
Gypsy amongst the wild, white waters
    A future unbeknownst to me. 
Billowing clouds of misconception
    My dreamy eyes set 'cast
Of moors so steep,
    I'd stand asleep.
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