
however high the waves soar,
it would row with an oar,
the coast is far, the sail has pores,
but it would row with an oar,
he is wounded, his hands are sore,
but it would row with an oar.
Writings
however high the waves soar,
it would row with an oar,
the coast is far, the sail has pores,
but it would row with an oar,
he is wounded, his hands are sore,
but it would row with an oar.
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