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The following is a poem written by Lauren Moody, who sails on the San Francisco Bay.

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A dense fog slowly envelops

As my sense of awe develops

Seabirds burst forth into the sky

Their beauty pleasant to the eye

Everything comes into focus

In such a magical locus

Lost upon the limitless sea

No other place I’d rather be

I may never return to land

More woes ashore than grains of sand

The vast ocean is now my home

Ever the nomad free to roam