All that plundering 

And wanton shivering of his timber 

Has brought comeuppance

And seagull shit 

Raining down.

This stud must have raked the whips of hell

Through every great ocean on earth

To have been sentenced

To imprisonment here. 

On the crust of the English Channel. 

Fenced in 

With salt breath 

A torture on his back. 

Forced in

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Showered by the stars,

Snuggled next to Mars,

While cradled in the arm of the moon

Aurora slept for hours.

Dreams attached to comet tails

Run with reckless speed, full sails

To distant shores and pirate tales

Aurora slept for hours.

Away with the days troubles by sword and plank

Where men were judged by the ale they drank,

And the guilty without guilt where ...

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