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Feb 15
On the ship of Love,
I set out at sea,
Hoping my emotions would be free.

Quiet, peaceful waters I sailed,
Me and my crew, we never failed.
We traveled the world, hope in our hearts;
We took a wrong turn, and things turned dark.

Found the Sea of Sorrow, oh dear!
The one place we shouldn't be near!
Faced with sadness, ships become brittle,
They can be sank by the smallest pebble.

My crew has jumped,
They've abandoned ship;
As its captain, I'm sinking with it...
Written by
Kristoph Noleman  18/M/Hungary
(18/M/Hungary)   
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