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Unsinkable
I thought I was onboard a proper boat
Captained by someone most competently
We sailed into the night, where icebergs float
Assured of friendly seas, and gentle breeze
What the hell has happened!
My feet are getting wet!
Captain! Oh Captain!
There may be a problem!
Don’t jump the ship you scurvy little rats
Women and children first, we must agree
The rescuers will surely see our flares
I thought I was onboard a proper boat
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2007-12-15
13:38:50
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