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The Pregnant Sailor's Wife

Thar be me captain The leader of my crew. He is a mighty man Bold, Strong, and True. I be his shipmate The cook, swab, and crew. I am but his deckhand Loving, Affectionate, and True. In me belly be our seed The mascot of our trade. He is but a boy now A symbol of a love that will never fade.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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