A good strong boat
and a good crew
is needed
we are poets
and we'll all be
eaten by the fishes
the dock is faraway
and people fear
the other side
but never mind
there's a beautiful mist
upon the lake
there are mountains
by the water
fish play in the clouds
no boat
swim if we can
no swim
eat till we sink
when full
we float ashore
where the chooks will eat what's left
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