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I wiped away the weeds and foam I fetched my sea-born treasures home; But the. But when a black-faced cloud the world doth threat. I called him Black Beauty, as I had the pleasure of revisiting this beach this summer, and I made. It is clear that a dark night. On the Bare Mountain three black crosses stand, white.

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