When the fish didn’t hook
The sad had given hope
The heads turned down
And all was forgotten
The rusted hook sat
To be found by their children
Sniffing in the sea once more.
When the fish didn’t hook
The sad had given hope
The heads turned down
And all was forgotten
The rusted hook sat
To be found by their children
Sniffing in the sea once more.
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