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by the shore, by the sea
you say you love me
all day to watch the blue wave curl and break
it was a tall young oysterman
do not grieve that it is over
let me be sad
music i heard with you was more than music
there is no flock, however watched and tended
you are beautiful and faded
woman much missed, how you call to me, call to me
eighty years have passed, and more
those black eyes i once so praised

 



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