- I see a mansard roof through the trees
 - I see a salty message written in the eaves
 - The ground beneath my feet
 - The hot garbage and concrete
 - And now the tops of buildings, I can see them too
 - The Argentines collapse in defeat
 - The admiralty surveys the remnants of the fleet
 - The ground beneath their feet
 - Is a nautically-mapped sheet
 - As thin as paper
 - While it sinks away from view
 

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