Lobstermaid Pride!

Dive south to the breathing waters,

Where the draft pushes farther 

At the edges where the tides blur,

From the quickening tiger shark

To the Hunger that upsets the dark,

Go to the spot among the murky 

With a tinge of darkest Mercury,

Fading the fiction into life 

Where the imaginary,

Is rife.


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