Just around the corner
with nothing nowhere
I had my adventure
all in waves.
Pushing the heavy cart
it weighs a ton
my neglect was what
I was wearing.
There are stories
many like this
just look and see
silence will tell.
That scrimshaw necklace
my scratched up friend
been with me
all this time.
Roll roll I sing
dull dull they say
it can't be long now
that hour.
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