The Cargo
The hull of the boat was full
Lying so close to each other
They used a tool
To clamp the irons on brother
Lying so close to each other
The stink in the hull was death
To clamp the irons on brother
The boat moving pitching beneath
Lying so close to each other
They used a tool
The stink in the hull was death
The hull of the boat was full
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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