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About This Poem
Below Azures and Greys
Below azures and greys
I readily await
The unexpected or the careless
So blind to their fate
Charts and maps they have drafted
To steer clear of me
But the unexpected or the careless
Are ignorant to the seas
For centuries I have waited
Knowing it's a matter of time
For the unexpected or the careless
Meeting me, they soon will find
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