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| "My name is Quint", I told her her gold hair blowing about in the wind as we talked I'd found out that she was the daughter of a friend Once again, I rushed in, as fools often do and married this lass so fair I couldnt help myself, my damned libido! with her full breasts and lips an soft hair Yet, once again, the tide was not right my love began to fail so, with a kiss and the tip of my cap, I loaded my boat and set sail Once again I returned to my mistress she's always there for me my woman, my wife, the love of my life the woman that men call the sea I vowed that I would no longer stand for those bloody sharks to have her theyve taken away all that Ive loved but they wouldnt have her - not ever! I fished and I fought as I sailed the seven seas I pulled in sharks as big as fourteen feet then drank and slept as I pleased I sailed into port in 'Frisco during the summer of eighty-three I went to the bar to have a few beers before I noticed her looking at me "Oh, no!", I whispered, closing my eyes having those feelings again I knew what they meant, I wanted to run Oh, the agony of men! Yet, there she sat, so out of place in an alehouse of this degree her auburn hair, her alabastar skin and those emerald eyes staring at me It was if my legs had a mind of thier own as they walked me over to where she sat I put on my best smile and offered my hand she took it as I removed my hat She said her name was Elena and she was visiting a friend in this town that she was originally from Manhattan So I asked if I could show her around We married back in Amity after several years had passed we had experienced a few problems but we knew our love would last |
| Almost right away, as if we couldnt wait our beautiful son was born so pink, so healthy - a head full of curls he arrived on a stormy sunday morn My son, my life my whole wide world my most cherished possession of all I taught him to fish, to hate the feared shark before he was two feet tall |
| But when Mike was a lad of six his mother came to me "I have something to tell you" she whispered, as she sat on my knee Along came my lovely daughter when I was now mayor of Amity during a hurricane she came so helthy, so pretty - my Lizzie |
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