I want to go under the sea in a diving-bell and return to the surface with ominous wonders to tell. I want to be able to say: "The base is unstable, it's probably unable to weather much weather, being all hung together by a couple of blond hairs caught in a fine-toothed comb." I want to be able to say through a P.A.
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Poem of the Day: The Diving Bell
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I want to go under the sea in a diving-bell and return to the surface with ominous wonders to tell. I want to be able to say: "The base is unstable, it's probably unable to weather much weather, being all hung together by a couple of blond hairs caught in a fine-toothed comb." I want to be able to say through a P.A.