once upon a rhyme
there was a girl
whose hair I used to comb
with a fishbone
I'd take her by the hand
to the sea
and promise never
to leave her alone
she liked to run
naked
on the beach
feeling the sunshine burn her skin
listening to the roar of the waves
and fishing seamonsters
from within
one day a ship came to shore
and fifty pirates to land
they took my girl away from me
to the deepest of the deep blue sea
once upon a time
there was a girl
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