Passed down to progeny,
Surrounded by an indefatigable exuberance,
Sailing is a past time.
A voracious desire to escape morose and spend time on the water runs in my family.
All five uncles coalesce to make an exemplary fleet.
Their inability to sit still makes them writhe with impatience,
itching for the opportunity to make a surreptitious escape to the water.
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