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And fending harbor And well as you may become To the rose course of Maine In the air at war To hope for rain And because at land There is safety in Rome And the palace opens For pasture And all the tidings Of all the idling Were supposed bonnet Of Mercy now A thousand husband On Tuesday Where Thanksgiving effaces All war In providence for surveillance Because we weep For American dream But seeing the sky In biggest romance Was the pay of course For Sussex Bend Whose attire spotted one ship Whose lacrymal was asound And Pete was here in honest guard NATO cared Not for him His cry was mercy And never abandoned ship So graves were none Upon his watch And way up to heaven

He went

But early ransom Across every table Wasn’t Pete But Truman And Earthmanship to behold For Pete and his love The truth is his own prayer For all who seek The hollow pale Abandon to Pete Your wanton regard His aching promise Is the shadow of the sea Is yours And his Vote free