My dearest regards from the safety of shore.

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Coming aboard I had no idea, nothing to fear,As winds picked up the sky became unclear.

Waves grew rough & I watched as they ripped and pulled at you,

Trying to help but you refused..there was nothing I could do.

Piece by piece you were falling apart,

Had I known what I do now, had I known from the start;

I wouldn't have stepped aboard, I would not have taken this trip.

I refuse to chain myself to a sinking ship.

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