Friday, January 3, 2003

When The Fishing Boats Go Out Comments

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When the lucent skies of morning flush with dawning rose once more,
And waves of golden glory break adown the sunrise shore,
And o'er the arch of heaven pied films of vapor float.
There's joyance and there's freedom when the fishing boats go out.
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Lucy Maud Montgomery
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patrick jeremy perez 17 January 2019

i really like the poem very inspirational

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