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title: Provision
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week: 24
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date: 2025-06-18
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shelves stocked and bland\
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prepared for all unplanned\
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the end draws near\
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founding small fear\
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who knows what we can withstand
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Our voyage now draws out
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Yet our captain wont about\
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Growing the crew's doubt\
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As the supplies run ever thin
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So we'll drink down the blood wine
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and we'll feast on flesh malign\
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That we pretend is just swine\
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Per sailor’s creed, provisions therein
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We've run out the ship’s biscuit\
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It's been weeks since that brisket\
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Too hungry to resist it\
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We resort to our own kin
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So we'll drink down the blood wine
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and we'll feast on flesh malign\
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That we pretend is just swine\
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Per sailor’s creed, provisions therein
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What was our daily pint of beer\
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Has dropped to a pot so shear\
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Towards John we now start to sneer
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Cause he finished off the gin
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So we'll drink down the blood wine
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and we'll feast on flesh malign\
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That we pretend is just swine\
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Per sailor’s creed, provisions therein
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