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the pirate
I was a pirate who lived on a ship
With blowing sails I went on a trip
The secret map I could measure
If I wanted to find the treasure
On the island I dug up the chest
And found your picture neatly pressed
With blowing sails I went on a trip
The secret map I could measure
If I wanted to find the treasure
On the island I dug up the chest
And found your picture neatly pressed
Published 13th Jul 2017
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13th Jul 2017 4:06pm
I enjoyed the read. Short & sweet. It felt like the beginning of a poetic story, wish there was more. Great job! Welcome to DUP.
14th Jul 2017 8:40am
thanks love much appreciated ..................... well you have enough imagination yourself and you can continue on my story lol send it to me when you're finished
