Pirate
I’m a pirate, watch my sword.
I can swing it back and forth.
If I catch you with my claw,
I can always eat you raw.
In a storm the wind can blast,
so I cling onto my mast.
I don’t whine when it gets cold,
I just juggle with my gold.
There are many things to find,
and I drag them all aboard,
but no gold will ever shine
like my sharp and shiny sword.
Rems og hop, Lotte Salling
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