Setting sail upon a serene ocean I
Look confidently to the horizon.
Where am I going ?
It's a vague and lovely notion.
I paddle my little oracle for a while,
Then sit and contemplate the sky,
The weather is calm today.
How can it ever be
otherwise.
of war yesterday we went to war to rid the world of want filling coffers with oil vast vats grains dark powders spice life water and wine...
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