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As Seagulls Fly Over The Moon

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They were Dutch, and Modern- Obsessed with Space and Bound The meal they were after, Swiss-Italian Reindeer And only available there We waited for a year in Europe Fighting Irish would view Much, so much more than storied We scurried West and prayed- For the ocean we put first At Wainsbridge we work, Like Santa’s vision by Nathan Every new day by the airport Was a solid wing of success Then leaves fell, in August wind And thinking of our near and departed The best suburbs for combined time And fescue and marjoram By Market we won And seagulls greeted your time And the space would be seen All the wind dishevelled itself But four more years of Heaven Then brought up to itself And giving back, A seagull