A dog barks to leeward
I am so in the mix of
The west wind rising
Uplifted with the tide
And likewise enthralled
By a milky gibbous moon
By a milky gibbous moon
Which has pulled Time adrift
And so I slip a little too
Though we journey to the West We pray to the East More or less that's the way Each day begins and ends It’s a tale everyone ...
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