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Down came the
trickles of water, Her tears running down her mournful face, She gave what could have been her last look At her husband. He was a marine you see, Strong, handsome, funny, and smart. But his poor, miserable, lonely wife Was scared of him to perish. He was very respectable, His only hope Was not to go. He did not live. |
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