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I sometimes wish I could still do All the romantic things I used to back in the day Sail away with the captors of my heart and start a new A life without the chains I once had
Devil of the sea  By A.R.T   6 ft tall pale white With six guns and two swords Blackbeard travels the sea On Queen anne's revenge he goes
In war, hope for smoke Should iron kill her king Leaving land forgotten And possibly You His knotted cloth above the sea Blowing bizarre Burning blood white For it to not come across
“X” Marks The Spot   I wandered aimlessly lost at sea... This jungle of a world has mislead me like a hex.
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