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So Green In wind, in wild and wailing wind I stand, my eyes upon a green, green sea, my feet upon the sand, the shore, the line that separates the elements and more. There are questions in my eyes and answers in the sea. They drift by, mistily, just out of reach, like gulls and terns along this beach... This beach, this sea, they often meet. Water touches sand and washes 'round my feet but I, a seldom visitor to sights so rarely seen, wonder when again I'll gaze into a sea so green, so green. |
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