Just like he who sees himself near death,
going through hardships, through perils at sea,
and sees a place where he can find his ease
and cannot reach it for his evil luck;
like him I pass through these hard times
and see you, who might cure all my ills:
and now despaired of achieving my desires,
I'll circle the world, telling of your pride.
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I am surprised at your choise of poetry Juli. What was it that made you decide on this one? Do you identify with the person in the poem?
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