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Oh wind ill tempered and contrary thing you drag the peaceful sea   by the scruff of its watery neck harrying the sleeping waves   to rise and fall crashing at your beck and call yet when we want to sail or dry our clothes you don't appear at all
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May 12, 2023
May 12, 2023 at 3:36 AM UTC
Contrary Thing
Oh wind ill tempered and contrary thing you drag the peaceful sea   by the scruff of its watery neck harrying the sleeping waves   to rise and fall crashing at your beck and call yet when we want to sail or dry our clothes you don't appear at all
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May 12, 2023
May 12, 2023 at 3:36 AM UTC
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