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Friday, June 18, 2010
Song of the Sea
Spent some time on a ship in the waybackwhen, sailing up and down craggy coast of Maine. North to Newfoundland. South to Norfolk, Virginia. The Sea has a deadly beauty. She can just roll over in her sleep and erase you. Gone. Like you were never there. If she had a voice, it might sound like this.
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Was it because we came from the sea in the long ago that we are enraptured by it? Great song.
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