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the ship
slices its way
along a mirror sea

behind it
you do not see any scar
there is no sign
of disturbance
whatsoever

in a minute you look back
the sea is another mirror again
reflecting
fury
at noon

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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