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It weighs the boat down

The vast and the brown        

That surrounds the boat

While it floats       

It floats in muck        

And that's what it sucks

It becomes part of the sea

And has nothing but greed

So please anchor, sink it

 Because it cannot longer see

Everything around is useless

Because I can't see in this mess

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