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Overwhelmed with the sky (Keyboard Joy)
By the sunset in the Cape of our Rod We had 50 million dreams And an Earth to worry for It was the sun that found us here And we exploded for chance By nightly rules Kept finding runes And so off to Labrador Where the Swedes captured And made small retorts For HΓ₯kon IV And their boats were decent We had time to understand What all men want- And some of land And some of ware So by that great Ocean We toweled by noon in their saltcamp
And isnβt it funny
Jeff