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Oct 2011
Catch a boat to grow nearer to me.
       You, darling do not even know.
Whenever I may not be sleeping, you are on my mind.
       You do not even know, just how lovely you are.
A life of something I can't comprehend and don't attempt to it what this might be.
I suppose I feel inclined to make this worth something.
      You stay on my mind, whispering throughout me.
As I travel north, I look for you.
      Catch a boat to grow nearer.
Sarah Knill
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Sarah Knill  Chicago
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