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Desolate and lone
All night long on the lake
Where fog trails and mist creeps,
The whistle of a boat
Calls and cries unendingly,
Like some lost child
In tears and trouble
Hunting the harbor's breast
And the harbor's eyes.

Added: 16 Jun 2002 | Last Read: 20 Aug 2008 1:43 PM | Viewed: 3620 times

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