Blackbeard? By another name β¦ π
Maybe you will enjoy this writing π
Ahoy Matey
Son of a gun born
Quartermaster bring grog
Shiver me Timbers
Black Barts daughter grew fierce
Her heart golden on her own candor
Not your prize, Swabs
Privateering for profits
Watch her cat of nine tails
White waters ahead
Isle of Wight
Sinuous dancing
Resented betrayal
Cut her body in pieces
Heave ho
Run a shot across the Bow
Scurvy
Acidic nature
Evil forced me to swallow
My power, for them
Soul sucking
Death
Rebirth
Ahoy,
Blackbeard ran a tight ship
Equity amongst every one
Savvy
leachers swallowed
Scurvy
Embraced Iconic earth salts
Combined with alkaline
Not a freeze dried lemon drop.
Squeezing hard gives little taste.
elicits nothing
Lemon zest.
Limes prevent scurvy.
Iβm a salty one.
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