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My spirit released set free to fly seeking in wonder what I do not know so long ago so far from I when for time they went down to the sea bending the back a smooth strong pull and gathering breath in a foreword lean beneath open sky among the waves for how many days how many weeks I strongly pull another stroke and I wonder about them what did they think upon the sea as they did row someone like me
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