| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - offacue 2013-09-20 04:01:41 PM The legend lives on from the Chippewa on downOf the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee'The lake, it is said, never gives up her deadWhen the skies of November turn gloomyWith a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons moreThan the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty.That good ship and crew was a bone to be chewedWhen the gales of November came early.The ship was the pri
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