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Slædepatruljen

Reading the clocks and boulders
For trips upon the chloe and land
Third highest and under known
A space to see the view
Of Navy ships and current wonder
From a place to know of wisdom here
Thousands belted to there believe
A prophet for the heavens
And to unto this place called Danish
A sovereign reel and we are proud
For prodding first and orchestration
Unruly to the fairness day
Riding snow and proper here
The forest of a plain in man
Sore, sore, but truly on
In fortune with a witness
Currents lit and duly proper
A place to here find out
With to and there beyond the bog
A sea is truly home
The bay and the beautiful
Expectants reap
Four bowls for dog and man
With Lytton space and married plan
No hotel but time
A fresh day on and pulsing chair
The year is getting younger
But far but better and mercy day
A salience in ray
The noon and valour can
For piercing shine a sure
And sun on skin with little hound
a space to bow and round-
The verdant was of this small world
To froth in ocean be
Fortune there and is for us
Trains and car and bus
A view in rod to see the seek
Here asore but imbued in clear
Fittings fjord and land
To forest glen of over course
The story’s longest night
We’ll overturn- then intern our sun
Repeat upon that hill
Of southern north and wilding here
The limerence and chill