I had drifted o'er seas without ending, Under sinister grey-clouded skies, That the many-forked lightning is rending, That resound with hysterical cries; With the moans of invisible daemons, that out of the green waters rise. , that I cannot endure to recall, 8k, masterpiece, brilliant composition, by beksinski, david lachappelle, stephen gammell,
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