An ice is both under and above me, - Must I beat top or low throughbore? Of course sweem up, unlose hope of main And waitiní vises work & shut the door. Ice over me please overbreak and crack! Iím all in sweat as peasant from plough And as the ships from song I will be back Rememberiní all, even verses-rough. Iím less than half of era - 40 with toll And Iím alive stored by you and a Lord. I have for fear law what to sing to And have for say before a god main word.
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