A 	  small     boat       left 	   from        the       hard	

  set	 toward	   raging     currents	fearlessly   following	 night	

 square	 expanses billowing   behind,	 chasing      storm 	 clouds	

plotted	   of	   chaos,     seeking	  hope,	      never     found

  the 	  vast	   masses      with	 sublime      fears     congealing

 fatal 	  seas	  breaking    ensueing    calm        deep      jagged

latitude unknown   lethal     horror	  awaits      evil      rocklike

A Trapezistic or table poem. one that can be read both horizontally and vertically. In this case with hardlinks providing a third dimension. My apologies for the ascii like appearance,the 'pre' tag was required to achieve the correct format

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