["infinitely picturesque"]
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Night fell upon the pilgrims
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While sailing on the sea of grass
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Through the infinite horizon
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The wooden ship sails by the wind to the pass
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They'll journey on awaiting doom
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Talling their stories in the gloom
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Disrupted by his baby's crirs
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...panting
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The old jew carries on
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...telling
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On A Sea Of Grass - Night
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| Manticora |
