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I went on an inner journey into a forgotten life
And to my surprise I found a strange memory
A name came up in that moment of a long gone wife
It was in England a hard and ruthless century,
My name was for the time well known,
I remembered having written poetry for prosperity
About my adventures and courtings in a medieval town
Sailing over seas to new unknown territory.
My name still not forgotten until this day,
A fantasy or a memory? Who can say?
sailor from Sweden