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Silvette
Stunning beauty with silver hair
Awaits her man asea
The time is come for all out there
To catch winds home blown free
She's done this many times before
As many women do
Who chose to stand upon a shore
When work asea is through
Yet in her heart she knows these men
Thus, she keeps her wish
That whilst they sing and praise their catch
He'll bathe away the fish.
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