The waves curl over each other,
The sea turns dark,
And the sky turns grey.
The lives of sailors change,
As the waves crash over the deck,
They watch as a final wave comes,
And they remember what they have left behind,
They wait for their lives to end as the wave comes.
But it never does and their lives are spared,
But somewhere else some sailors die,
And they will never see their lives unfoled before their eyes.
Remeber life is presise and you should always do your best!
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