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Friday, February 5, 2010
posted by Steve Trout
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The white gulls wheeled above the cliffs,
The air was slashed with foam,
The long tides moaned along the strand,
When Solomon Kane came home.
The white gulls wheeled above the cliffs,
The air was slashed with foam,
The long tides moaned along the strand,
When Solomon Kane came home.
The air was slashed with foam,
The long tides moaned along the strand,
When Solomon Kane came home.