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Premium Member Unsure the Shore
...Grim fog, I praise the shelter of your drear, the sundown ghost morose not grandiose, I walk alone - but, no -- with my despair; a bittern bids a bitter adiós. The breakers so in agony they gna......

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Categories: ironfisted, 8th grade, beach, bereavement,
Form: Sonnet

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