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Dig deep to learn
Traeds of their charm
Hard to resist
Deep down below

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And if I'll find
King of his kind
- Queen of her kind
Stays by my side
Stabbed through his spine

Hangs on a hook
Life 'bout to end
Salmon swims 'round
Full twenty pounds

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This is the end
Hal is my friend
Stands on the hill
Salmons were killed

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