From the poem The Man with the Blue Guitar by Wallace Stevens:
The sea drifts through the winter air.
It is the sea that the north wind makes.
The sea is in the falling snow.
This gloom is the darkness of the sea.
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It's August and i present to you
Pan In Yuh Rookuntungkung
*Happy month of August*
sun or rain pan music
rivals the beauty of
flowers any day
*© gill...
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