her eynetastic

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                    'gainst mine
                         craft
                   her cinnamon 
                 hern dome tilt'd
                          aft
                        whilst
              the sea caress'd her 
                        tressez
                   with it's wave
                         SslaP

                       thunder
                          clap
                       lightning
                         Bang
                        "Lord"

                          tap
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