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Ouaisne Smugglers
by Bronia Lever The Smugglers rode into the bay
They rode by night and not by day
Silently the cliffs' path they climb
For they know smuggling is a crime Up and down the steps they struggled
Trying to hide the contraband they'd smuggled
If they were caught they knew what lay in store
The jolly rum drinkers would be no more
submitted: 09/10/03
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