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... level lazily with one hand behind his head and the other hand holding a roasted herring as he lazily sang to the setting sun and evening ocean breeze.
~The sunny sun sets, and the chilly sea wind blows.
A man adrift, and lost at sea.
To where I must go, before the treasured land is found?
To the far horizon, the ocean blue stretches.
But what I want, is the lush green plains.
If that is not possible, the yellow sandy shores will do.
Man is ...
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