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Dec 2017
A boat through starry skies
I row
In paths of time.
My fate I seek;
Remembered pain shall
Guide my course,
Yesterday’s woes.

A moon doth rise
Upon my life
Oh goddess pale,
Hear my cries!
I search for truth.

But waits she not;
Ne’er path she slows.
Oh frosty maiden!
Hear my woes!
But stops she not,
Nor ‘lists to me,
A boat
Upon a starry sea.
April
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April  19/F/Virginia
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