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Gone Fishing Under A Shrouded Cloud

Lady Annie Brassey
Perchance, went fly fishing
For flying fish
With a different kind of fishnet.
Sadly
Constance, was not constant
A crowded yacht
Somehow, now seemed empty
Tears to weep
Into the oceans deep
As the Sunbeams rays
Became shrouded

by Jemia
Written by missjem56 (Jemia de Blondeville)
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