If he could fly as a bird
If he could float as a flotsam
If he could swim as a fish
Maryland just there
Would he fly-float-swim-go
Annapolis or Baltimore she must be
If he could fly, float or swim
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Would guard-guide the way... to her
Only to her
Mild as dew, will she
Dry-cool his solitary sweat from sun?
Red as a tongue of fire, she will
Dry-warm his solitary soak from sea
Forever and ever, forever
If he could fly, float or swim
Without wings, lifebuoy or fins and gills
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