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A Young Sailor..

A Young Sailor..
I saw a young sailor
In the sea of music
His oars look like violin
Move with rhythmic waves
He is reaching towards the
Hall of music...
Oh! The bad fate, speedy
Killer sharks fleets
Wrecked the ship of life
Crushed strings and dreams
He reaches to heaven
In divine music.


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