We are at eddy of timeAnd yet blushing bright waves the skyline,In darker December or prouder JuneOnce in a blue moon. We are on serfs and ripple, The walks maybe as seas for allTidal to let us float,We sail yet our silent boat. Copyright: Welkin Siskin
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