11-14-2007, 11:28 PM
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#81
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Been many moons
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: Aquidneck Island
Posts: 400
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Cut rope
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Standing on the water, casting your bread
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing
Distant ships sailing into the mist
You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing
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