Our Man in Europe, dave Delacroix... MOBY DICK.
Drink UP and BE SOMEBODY! Shut UP and DIE young, optionally. Kiss Me I-m IRISH, maybe not, this side of Waterloo. WHO DIED and put YOU in-charge! Leastways, nobody I know or respect. And AS for your WIFE, she makes a good breakfast. U should TRY it some time...on a Saturday night. And WHERE the frick were YOU, belligerent, STEAMING, singing songs of yore. The ONLY WOMAN I ever loved, back home or on some foreign shore...or, the Devil in Dixie, Southbound, like SO many Men before... OH! Well we go a-whalin, go seek out Moby Dick. And PERISH him as we perish ourselves, fates sticking post we stick. Hurrah me boys! Battle or Seige, now no longer a matter to me. I found an Island. And a carcass of a HEART, sits rotting with Me in the lee.
c2019, davedelacroix, cornwall, U.K.
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