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NAVIGATING Rafting along the torrents we know as the days of our existence it is a treacherous business not for the weak of stomach or questioning of mind it is simply what we do until the meter runs out and we have no more coins for the feeding (To copy or translate this poem, please contact BESS KEMP) TRANSLATOR and ILLUSTRATOR WANTED FOR THIS PAGE
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