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life poem

the ships are lying in the bay
o fair and stately maid, whose eyes
as it
i gazed upon the glorious sky
blossoms of babies
for then without
the agony of having too much power
there is a country full of wine
burly, dozing humble-bee
it was a tall young oysterman
bring me soft song
which keeps
within my hand i hold

 



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