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70I stand up high where the dark waves roar, I blink my eye from shore to shore. Ships feel safe when my light is near, What am I that shines through fear?
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3070I stand up high where the dark waves roar, I blink my eye from shore to shore. Ships feel safe when my light is near, What am I that shines through fear?
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