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Battleships floating on a lake Four of them are mine They have the white sterns, The enemy has brown. We are engaged in combat But I haven’t told anyone Raindrops reproduce salvo ripples Many do not strike home. Windblown now, they cluster Against the shore, helpless No engines, no steel Just soggy floating **** A giant tsunami approaches The four by four, oblivious to the havoc it will create in my makeshift world, cleaves the puddle in two. I lose sight of the enemy ships My proud navy is swept aside to rest on cobbled shores their task is finished now but I refuse to accept defeat. Another long pull towards the **** flick of the thumb and another ship is launched, the enemy has just lit up. T 24/11/07
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Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 9:07 AM UTC
In my mind’s eye
Battleships floating on a lake Four of them are mine They have the white sterns, The enemy has brown. We are engaged in combat But I haven’t told anyone Raindrops reproduce salvo ripples Many do not strike home. Windblown now, they cluster Against the shore, helpless No engines, no steel Just soggy floating **** A giant tsunami approaches The four by four, oblivious to the havoc it will create in my makeshift world, cleaves the puddle in two. I lose sight of the enemy ships My proud navy is swept aside to rest on cobbled shores their task is finished now but I refuse to accept defeat. Another long pull towards the **** flick of the thumb and another ship is launched, the enemy has just lit up. T 24/11/07
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Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 9:07 AM UTC
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