The Ship
I remember the pain.
The burning pain.
I remember the light.
The bright light.
I remember the men.
The men who tried to save me.
I remember the lost.
The ones who left.
I remember the water.
The water that embraced me.
I remember my sister.
She took the men.
The Men
We remember the fire.
We remember the lost.
We remember our captain, who left us.
We remember our ship,
The beautiful Fiery Star.
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