The ghost ship appeared out upon the high sea,
It sang a song on the waves it meant only for me,
It called me to board,
I need not bring my sword,
For there would be no one to fight where I'd be.
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This site is dedicated to entertain the reader with various works by Leigh Collin Brandt.
Mr. Marnie sold a type of pre-fab shed,
He was a real nice guy, when on his med.
One night his med ran out,
Marnie had an anger bout,
By morning half the county was cold dead.