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Then Blueback pulled me back, away,

From Father, how I wished to stay,

But Blueback old with fins so strong,

He drew me up and how I long,

To bring my father back with me,

To see my mother, again happy,

But past the plankton, I was taken,

And in my bed, I awaken.

Tears and dark, is all I see,

My dorm is quiet as can be,

My friends asleep and sometimes snoring,

While I, awake, not even yawning,

Crying softly for my father,

Writing letters to my mother,

I knew no one else would know,

The pain of missing someone so.