Fay Slimm (Ageless. / in Cornwall U.K.)
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Through The Mist.
The sound of the oars was dreadful, God's slave
She was, yet helpless before God and men,
And she knew, as they rowed her to the grave,
She would never hear sound of rowing again.
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