A Winter’s Journey By Aaron Ng

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The quiet night was filled with mist and snow,

And stars were bright against the inky sky.

A boat below sailed with the current’s flow,

In hopes the river wouldn’t freeze or dry.

 

The sailors sat and rowed in winter’s cold,

And why they needed to they didn’t know.

They never asked in fear of captain’s scold,

The quiet night was filled with mist and snow.

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