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The Pirate Lass
Oh this is the story of a pirate lass who had curly black hair and a...
Her name was feared all across the seas for the terrible stories of her terrible deeds
Her dagger was sharp and so were her wits! She blew men away with the size of her...
"Oh no, we're all doomed" her enemies cried, when they saw her ship coming on the high tide--
The sails full of wind, the bow shining gold, The cannons run out and her flag flying bold
She'd stand at the bow with her hair flying free, and when lookouts saw her they turned tail to flee
Oh none spoke her name unless they wanted death! They just whispered "Diabla" under thei
Lilac II - tankaa star-glow
connects their breaths -
a river path.
in lilac light
she forgets to sigh.
PREY NO MOREPREY NO MORE
Rope dug into Patrick’s wrists as he struggled to free his hands. His hot, damp breath washed over his face, trapped by the fabric sack secured over his head.
A floorboard creaked. Patrick froze, his back rigid against the chair, and strained his ears. Another creak.
“Hello?” he called.
The sound of swishing fabric.
“Who’s there? Where am I? Why’d you bring me here?” Blurred memories swam through his mind: drinking at the bar; stumbling home; a shadow sweeping out from an alley.
Fingers grasped his chin and jerked his head upward. “Hush.” A woman’s voice.
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