.Without warning a thousand tons to one
As she slicks into the Indian Ocean
Theres a tail five fathoms wide,
As it sinks into Bock Cat Cay
It crowds around the bank in curls
Like those Fourth of July girls
Hanging around the fence in anticipation
Of tomorrow
Or maybe she d.
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