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Leviathan....I Shall Be Free!

Roiling,Roiling,under me my coils are silver as the sea. You look ,you look , to capture me.... Leviathan ! I shall be free! Pitiful and weak art thou sailing in thy tiny scow Blustering upon the bow, seek to capture me Tempest tossed and thrown about brave and foolish full of doubt still you try to seek me out will not let me be. Rip,I tear you from the mast have you for my night's repast tiny ship be sinking fast, with no one left to see... Roiling ,Roiling ,under me my coils are silver as the sea, You look,you look, to capture me........ Leviathan! I shall be free.

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