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sea-cradled urchin child has a salty heart yearnin' for a glimpse of mother moon tiny spiked wunderkind punk, studded belt you know life's answers well shuffling through the seaweed-less halls missing the ocean swell tidal waves foaming at the mouth everyone is laughing now at the boy born on a boat one sunny afternoon cause mama loved the sea like lovers love the sheets landlocked kid is homesick and sea sure, he's searching for the sea shore life's a blur for Davy Jones at his locker capsized by sea-legs on solid ground, he finds his seizures and he hates his earth mother he hates her for falling for the ocean and how he's rocked by