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The sailing boat pitches in the violent sea it rocks from side to side a crying baby in its mother’s arms The heavy boom swings like an old clock pendulum the thick ropes creak the sail cleats strain The mast snaps in half like a dry twig it falls into the sea leaving only a jagged stump The wind stops howling the violent sea calms the boat stops rocking asleep in its mother’s arms
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 4:08 PM UTC
019. The Sailing Boat Pitches
The sailing boat pitches in the violent sea it rocks from side to side a crying baby in its mother’s arms The heavy boom swings like an old clock pendulum the thick ropes creak the sail cleats strain The mast snaps in half like a dry twig it falls into the sea leaving only a jagged stump The wind stops howling the violent sea calms the boat stops rocking asleep in its mother’s arms
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 4:08 PM UTC
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