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I am a Puerto Rican
A world of marsh and sea and sea
With sails that ere this time to be,
Perhaps the world, a yonder sail.
Swift! like the horn on the wind rush
Strike the rapid of blaze and strain.
Yet in the battle's wonder blaze,
Both mist and beam shall stand.
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