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Schank Poems - Poems about Schank


Cape Schank
...The waves go crashing on the rocks The cliffs are grey and red Childrens’ voices ring out clear As the gulls go ghosting by The sea feels colder than the blue it looks Next stop Antartica hel......

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Categories: schank, sea, travel,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things