It Was A Warm June Night

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It Was A Warm June Night

 It was a warm June night and
the waves were shining  bright
to my surprise I felt a jolt did
                                            we run aground was my thought.
                                            I went to inspect and with my
                                            own two eyes saw that we had
                                            taken anothers anchor on our
                                            side. We was cut apart and
                                            the lord saved us all we were
                                               able to go home on this
                                                   warm June night

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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