these are the timesdirty beloved
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20.3.06

Voyage

& I lay in my bunk and slept for so long,

I forgot about the ocean,
Which all the time was going by, right there, outside my cabin window.

And the sides of the ship were green as money,
And th and the water made a sound like memory when we sailed.


Tony Hoagland

Poetry Daily 21.Mar.06

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