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(WAHTr)
rumbling from beneath
And in the whistle
a poor consumptive
wretch
And then you disappeared
of the wind
Your gambling arrears
the only thing you
The ocean shook
I could almost hear
left behind
And then the magistrate
Find him - Bind him
reclaimed our small estate
And my poor mother
