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    as our boat was berthing, the sun was gently rising
    beneath the shoreline, petrified i gazed upon the sky
    derailed as my life, guess it's gonna be a-drizzlin'
    ulama is what i'm not in this life i sempre sigh
    rocky roads of hastings, with every step i took
    rustling under my boots, my sore feet were swollen
    a cox' apprentice, a cox that is so crook
    hence my dasein wouldn't worth while everyone's a diamon'
    mark my time knowingly, till troubles subside
    adrift and all apart, and no can do stride
    nothing is all i can do, and every pal's a snide.
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