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The White Ship
There are people either way Sitting far and trembling, Some have wiped the tears away Others numb, and praying. In the face of stormy powers Some have but their skin. Others sit in ivory towers. Godly and pristine. The white ship sails for either folk It doesent know of towers And people die, and people flock And all will know the sorrows. But instead of losing mind Those that fight and those that sway Change into the other kind Those who believe, and those that stay.
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