Masts
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Masts
That and fro
In the port
Move!
Harbingers of storm
And tempest rains
And motley clouds
And thunder frightening
And sordid lightning!
Harbingers!
Harbingers!
Masts
That and fro
In the port
Move!
Silent in the silence
Of the night
To-night!
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