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i'll take you downby thebay. i won't know whichwords tosay. but the crashing and smashing and dashing of thesea will dump over and smolder and devour me topieces. oh, just, pieces. you'll have to gather me up in a cup or a bucket of some little kind. it won't be mine. and you'll put me in glass with a handful of sand and you'll decorate me byhand. and man, you'll do grand. with that sand. ...

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