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Thee ole salty sea dog

A voice came in from The deep blue sea From a ghostly old Sea dog lost at sea I was to carry his voice I was to be thee host To find his lady who Lived once on the rugged coast Many cliffs I willingly climbed With a wide smile on my face Till I came to graveyard A sweet quaint old quiet place There was once his widow His wonderful beautiful bride I relayed his voice to her Now alongside her,he now lies When I visit the seaside And look pleasingly out to sea The voice of thee old sea dog Says thank you to me.
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Apr 16, 2017
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