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Gents, I found mine, hope you find yours as well. As the tide went out she found him Lashed to a spar of Despair, The wreck of his Ship around him-- The wreck of his Dreams in the air; Found him and loved him and gathered The soul of him close to her heart-- The soul that had sailed an...- Borscht
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- Forum: The Reading Room
