.He was named nineteenhundred 'td'
In the ship's belly lies his cradle
Had no birthday and no land of home
The ocean has no bounds
Virginian sounds
And he faced the world from inside
The ball-Room of splendid skies
And on the grand piano
His hands light as butterflies<.>
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