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The Great EasternA Poem by David Lewis PagetThe bones of the great and troubled ship Lay under a greying sky, I'd travelled on up to Liverpool To see the monster die, The wreckers were rippi.. |
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The Great EasternA Poem by David Lewis PagetThe bones of the great and troubled ship Lay under a greying sky, I'd travelled on up to Liverpool To see the monster die, The wreckers were rippi.. |
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