Literature
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Oh, once upon a bonny sea, where sail me hail and hearties, where rivers to go to see distant shores and the world is a dead man's party...
I sale with those who knows me, I knows, and we seek treasures forgotten, maps at the ready, cutlasses stead and a well deserved 'Ar-ar-aring'...
Come answer the waves with sirens and caves, long lost memories and dreams, from depths below low, with sunken ships we will go, when the storms, they come a callin'...
But fear not for me, I belong to the sea, and she, oh how she lurve me. Oh how, how, how she lurve me...
Now come one dark night, lighting fire the sky, and me feet glued to the deck, saw I