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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4070 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Bab Al Mandab Julius (Michael Sottak) through the straits that boil from northern deserts sweep down until the horizon is black below stars and later the moon rises to an unctuous grin on a shallow arc above holy land where oil is Eve and Adam bequeathed centuries of sons to kill in the name of prophets rigs spark across water the wind carries their stench down the seam of continents the lookout is recalled from the sand blistering gale to the saftey of the wheelhouse never thanks the mate picks up binoculars without words they search the channel for lights |
