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Eve Drewelowe's journals, volumes II-III, 1950s
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On the water Where the wind whips the waves; the good ship plows the deeps and splashes spray the sea rolls white-caps, the air clashes hollowly and stormily then I am exultant. For I love the dramatic elements clashing although it is rather brightening when land is far far away and skewn shores are fathoms behind.
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On the water Where the wind whips the waves; the good ship plows the deeps and splashes spray the sea rolls white-caps, the air clashes hollowly and stormily then I am exultant. For I love the dramatic elements clashing although it is rather brightening when land is far far away and skewn shores are fathoms behind.
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