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By NathanRoberts
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20 February 2008 |
I
Stowed away
On a ship
In the bay
But it didn't sail away
From the shore
I overheard
A breakout has been planned
We're a thousand yards from land
And I cannot swim at all
And I'm your dictionary
Definition of a shallow man
It's on the surface only
You will get to know me
And nothing can change
All my thoughts arranged
They will always stay
Under guard
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Written by Fledermaus (3281 comments posted) 22nd February 2008 | | It started out nicely with the first two stanzas. The third taught me this was probably a metaphor rather than something about a real prison ship, unfortunately I do not get it though... |
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