MAN AND SEA (1)
SEA
O, dwarfs, what do you think
Shallow are you as my brink
Can’t conceal a little badness
Divulge in the public with madness
Look at me who am boundless
Buried are coffers but am soundless
You get power and begin elation
Poverty incite you on relegation
If feel sad and you weep
Similes my use for your grief
If jubilant happy and gay
On my waves you want to stay
Bad or good virtuous or vice
In me abode indecent and nice
I abhor not the man behind sin
You kill him, either he a kin
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