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Ship-wrecked

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My capt’n, where art thou?

The plank thee walk so freely

Down that narrow path, Overboard;

Thine eyes, they must deceive me.


My capt’n, where art thou?

The stormy sea engulfed thee,

Into it’s deadly undertoe

From which thou couldn’t swim free


My capt’n, where art thou?

Thee abandoned ship so suddenly

With neither compass nor a map;

For thou crew, they wander aimlessly.


My capt’n, where art thou?

For a ship, I know not how to sail ye

Through the darkness creepin’ up ahead.

I curse thou name! I swear thee!


My capt’n, where art thou?

For thee life was but a fallacy

Drownes in unknown waves of despair.

Thy Capt’n left a broken legacy.

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