.The man above was a murderer>
The man below was a thief
And I lay there in the bunk
Between ailing beyond belief
A weary armful of skin and bone
Wasted with pain and grief.
My feet were froze and the lifeless toes
Were purple and green and gray
The little flesh th.
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