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"maties" poems
we boarded our ships and hoist the Royal Queen's flag the captain shouted out maties all hands on deck while the shipmates replied aye...aye Captain Bly we coupled our sails and we started our young maiden voyage through the White Cliffs of Wales upon the dark wine sea if below her where we joined our sails and the Scottish bagpipes march behind
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 12:14 AM UTC
White Cliffs of Wales
Soulful, Full of soul, Badger cull, Is not very good, As maties say in the hood, Or is it? # soul
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 7:11 AM UTC
Soul