Duncan Dhu Miscellaneous >Boats to sea
Bells in the big city
The wind in favor
It is time to leave.
And the old people count with sadness
That at sea
br/>There were a thousand whales, today dozens
And God will say...
Whales on the port side
Ready rope and harpoon
There is no doubt that today there will be a loser.
br/>The hunt is over
Between salt and sweat
The sky fell silent
The rain left us.

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