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i do not pray for peace
the ships are lying in the bay
there was a time in former years
from floor to ceiling
the agony of having too much power
have we no shame?
lady, your heart has turned to dust
gone are the three, those sisters rare
gaily through the fields we danced
it was a tall young oysterman
i never knew the earth had so much gold
why so sad my lovely one?

 



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