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Three ladies went sailing out into the West,
Out into the West as the sun sank low;
Each thought as she sailed of the lad she loved best
For they all had ideals, and each had a beau.
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But seas will rise, and spirits will sink,
And they all were too ill of ideals to think,
So these ladies sailed back moaning!
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