His hope frigate was foundered,
and slowly drowning,
as he stared at it haplessly.
And then she appeared,
With a spar,
Magically guarding the gnome of his faith.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
His hope frigate was foundered,
and slowly drowning,
as he stared at it haplessly.
And then she appeared,
With a spar,
Magically guarding the gnome of his faith.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
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