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Sailor Sam

On a darkened ocean night in solitude so great, where waves are crashing into rocks and endless waters wait. Sometimes when you look out there you'll swear you've seen some light, it's probably just old sailor Sam he's fishing out tonight. Sailor Sam is quite a man he's been around sometime, to fish along the ocean floors and profit in his find. But the people of the town close by have never seen his face, or hardly mention of his boat which they can hardly place. Sailor Sam will fish the sea the darkness he won't fear, he's Sailor Sam the fisherman he's been a hundred years.

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