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| but that ship, it never sailed, For the captain took down the sail, For the sails they split | |
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And so the telltale who told the tale, Said to the telltale who had no tale
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But perhaps it was just a dream, A blowing curtain and kettle steam, Too much cake and too much cream, Can make you dream like this. And then the telltale who had no tale, Said to the telltale who tol
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| Maybe someday we might set sail, Upon a tall tailed ship | |
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