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Can be only the
raging whitened stalled
beneath the desperately
sloping incline of its own
wing through
an advance
falling back from ill
to take flight
and veiling
the gushers
restraining
the surges gathered far within
the shadow
buried deep
by that alternative sail almost matching
its yawning depth to the wingspan like a
hull
of
a vessel rocked
side to side