I met a man
Who was lost out at sea
I offered a hand
In which he could see
He said
How can I be lost
If I have no destination
So I left him be.
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Condemning Conspiracy
PoetryCensure the scheme of those who know not what they have done but reveal the results with a light show. Third book of the Evolution series brings the passion of poetry to life ending the series with a bow.
