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“Drifting of giant clouds; encircling sea;
Great waves; a raft of tree made fast to tree;
Upon the raft a man.
Great waves; a raft of tree made fast to tree;
Upon the raft a man.
The man in rage
Hath gnawed his flesh his famine to assuage.”
Hath gnawed his flesh his famine to assuage.”
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