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Dec 2024
I wish to leave this path,
    to view from water's edge,
this creek become my hearth,
    by lake to which I pledge.

to wade with Oceanids,
    my boots submerge in mud,
adopt which day forbids,
    silk flashed away in flood.
Moncrieff
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Moncrieff  Australia
(Australia)   
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     Nemusa and L
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