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The Dark Nights of Jalova

By Emily Gonthier and Jessica Williams 3 years ago
Categories Jalova

On the dark, moonless night of April number thirteen

We had a most fortunate meeting, with a sweet lady green

Upon finding, at this point, that no work could be done

We continued down the beach to keep wandering on

With little hope left; and even less time to spare

we happened upon Madam Paula, who was a VERY big mama

Our walk, our success, left us feeling much glee

As we left our leatherbacked friend to return to the sea

Sunset at Jalova