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He looked up the cliff he faced
Who hovered there bright gold
For often he'd been told
And saw the queen midsky
A holderman came nigh
She flew forth bravely
To stop each wave
The little queen all golden
Flew hissing at the sea
Her clutch to save
As she attacked the sea in rage
Along the sand fishnet in hand
He stared at her in wonder
That such as she could never be
He saw her plight and quickly
