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"up onto the overturned keel,
clamber, with a heart of steel,
cold is the ocean’s spray
and your death is on its way,
with maidens you have had your way,
each must die some day!"
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"up onto the overturned keel,
clamber, with a heart of steel,
cold is the ocean’s spray
and your death is on its way,
with maidens you have had your way,
each must die some day!"
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