I am the crazy Puerto Rican
Making the world to lead the world from me
Wherewith my world with his eternity.
If I can compass his dream in sad soul,
The tide of the sea shall give a mischance.
Sleep on the idle bosom of the sea,
Waiting to call me from thy height apart,
Making thy stature like this arrow's stand.
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