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Terra InfirmaA Poem by WriteUpThereA black congealed seaflows hard past my island, 55,a mere number in the suburban ocean,and on it solitary ships boband weave their way to some unknown.. |
WriteUpThere
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Terra InfirmaA Poem by WriteUpThereA black congealed seaflows hard past my island, 55,a mere number in the suburban ocean,and on it solitary ships boband weave their way to some unknown.. |