I Hide Among The Weeds
My Beard Tied Up In Beads
My Wine I Drank Alone
Upon My Head A Thorn
To Be A Fish I See
I Need To Be A Weed
The Storm Clouds Now Roar
My Time To Swim To Shore
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I Hide Among The Weeds
My Beard Tied Up In Beads
My Wine I Drank Alone
Upon My Head A Thorn
To Be A Fish I See
I Need To Be A Weed
The Storm Clouds Now Roar
My Time To Swim To Shore
Interesting! Thanks for the entry!