Connie

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Upon the ocean's edge,
Standing tall and strong,
A beacon of vigilance,
To right course wrongs.
And like this pillar,
Of the community,
There is it's human match,
Her name is Connie.
Generosity and morals,
Are her unspoken name,
Anying to pass her touch,
Will not stay the same.
As the sailors are preserved,
By the tower high,
So the Mariners are,
Protected by her eye.
Her smile alone tells,
Of a life so very full,
Her sparkling eyes,
Pull away your eyes' wool.
And so this woman,
To the ocean,
Guards with with head of light.
And so this pillar,
To her friends,
Smiles shining bright.