Spyke
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Split your lungs with blood and thunder
When you see the white whale
Break your backs and crack your oars, men
If you wish to prevail
This ivory leg is what propels me
Harpoons thrust in the sky
Aim directly for his crooked brow
And look him straight in the eye

White whale
Holy grail

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Now I can see the whales

Looming out of the dark

Like arrows in the sky.

I can’t believe my eyes

but it’s true

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