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Caper
Contributed by
screwge
on
Sunday, 14th June 2009 @ 06:30:53 PM in AEST
Topic:
abstract
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Mean this caper while it lasts, Ween this mile as it fulminates A blue pantheon of crests Of which no one seems
To be of more importance Than the next. You would now Rather stretch, embrace Battered wind on the prow
Than linger on the hunk of mast, Its creaking hull A seaman's soliloquy passed On to the whales' flippant trill.
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screwge
... [
2009-06-14 18:30:53] (Date/Time posted on
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