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On the Trail of Yesterday |
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IN PASSING
You waved a slim brown hand to me With a grace that proved devotion
To the subtile art, Oh, sailor bold, Across a grassy ocean.
You drifted by with easy lope, Your body weaved with the motion
Of your bronco-ship, staunch bark to ride Across a grassy ocean. |
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