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I hopped from shipboard, hopeful, westward bound, With nought but humble clothing and my dream, And fame and excess all about the town— Unsure of where I fit within the scheme. My stomach lurches at the pressures glance And for my homelands comforts do I long. Tis then that we pass pipers for a dance And music that I favour is the song. In joy-besoaked response, up go my hands, For fate has chosen that they play my tune. The butterflies depart my inner lands; I nod, and move my hips in time, and swoon. I know twill be all right when this they play; In colonies, a party be today.

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