Aboard
Aboard comes a pirate, a pirate looking for treasure. Tho problems wait ashore, Love for him is pure. Many days passed, Many letters passed, Many crew passed, Never this man's love passed. The pirate walked in defeat, Nothing to gain, nothing to eat. The love he was chasing for, In the end he was the one done for. And in the end, he the one who aboard the ship, will be the one to abort in it.
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