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Power and conflict poetry
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Cards (8)
(
Led by her
)
A
little boat tied
to a
willow tree
proud
of his
skill
With an
unswerving line
A
huge
peak,
black
and
huge
A
measured motion
like a
living thing
,
Strode
after
me.
With
trembling oars
By
day
, and were a
trouble
to my
dreams