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Poem Number 149
One travels alone,on waters away from land,to calm a lost soal,although we fall so,see we call though a strong hold,witch form soaly whole,it is shore to snow,but we watch shocked warned through cold
Our Hearts stocked with emptieness, so Bold
these old sock, warn through cold.
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