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The sea gave off a cry tonight, It plays home to a child, Her father threw her out of sight, The sea swallowed her, so wild. Her mother pushed and screamed all day, Until the sun shone twice, The blood would flow without delay, Her grip was like a vice. While pain would ebb and flow for her, She knew her life was slipping, But he refused to let her go, The fear was ever gripping. When finally the child was born, And mother gave a sigh, The father cleaned as best he could, The mother closed her eyes. A wail crawled from the fathers throat, A pain beyond compare, He'd lost his only love that night, To love this child, he could not bare. He struggled down the beach, that night, With baby wrapped in cloth, He swore up to the lord with spite, And stepped in to the sea- like froth. The sea crys out in pain tonight, It's tears make waves, so wild, A life, just barely started off, She plays home to a child.
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Aug 21, 2010
Aug 21, 2010 at 8:15 AM UTC
the sea
The sea gave off a cry tonight, It plays home to a child, Her father threw her out of sight, The sea swallowed her, so wild. Her mother pushed and screamed all day, Until the sun shone twice, The blood would flow without delay, Her grip was like a vice. While pain would ebb and flow for her, She knew her life was slipping, But he refused to let her go, The fear was ever gripping. When finally the child was born, And mother gave a sigh, The father cleaned as best he could, The mother closed her eyes. A wail crawled from the fathers throat, A pain beyond compare, He'd lost his only love that night, To love this child, he could not bare. He struggled down the beach, that night, With baby wrapped in cloth, He swore up to the lord with spite, And stepped in to the sea- like froth. The sea crys out in pain tonight, It's tears make waves, so wild, A life, just barely started off, She plays home to a child.
eileen-mcgreevy
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Aug 21, 2010
Aug 21, 2010 at 8:15 AM UTC
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