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i have come into the desert because my soul is athirst
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
when i was a boy at college
in mournful numbers
i am weary of being bitter and weary of being wise
we lay
the ships are lying in the bay
be not angry with me
she said
i gazed upon the glorious sky
looking beyond
she knows a cheap release
this is the ship of pearl

 



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