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love the oceans wave's,dancing under the moon's light.And riding fast motorcycles. ''Life is short.Live,'' it LARGE. As a young child my tribe prospered until one day .Buccaneer's found our little island .As we watched our people being slaughtered i ran and ran finally coming upon a huge vessel. this massive ship had me mezmerised so i climbed the knotted rope coming up from the water and hid what is now called the bilge .eating small rodents and drinking rum i hid. until a drunk Pirate found