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empty beach, the edge of the earth,
where each wooden house
looms behind you,
as the boat, that stands upside down.
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And now, as if the fear:
I can not believe, the house is rooted!
But, throwing open the doors, fisherman
prevents repeat the question.
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And the wind was whistling, Tweedledum
so hungry for simple borders,
in this dragnet (or network) rain
those caught shorebirds,