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Under the wide and starry sky, Dig the grave and let me lie. Glad did I live and gladly die, And I laid me
down with a will. This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from sea,
And the hunter home from...
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He was weak as water and a professional repenter, the kind of man who would be offering apologies for the rest of his life for the mistakes he kept repeating.
