A passenger on a vessel watches as the ship floats along;
Never understanding what destination lies ahead;
The waves get choppy and become ominous;
The passenger wonders what's wrong something is a-miss;
The sky looks atrementous;
The ship seems to be becoming alive;
What is happening the passenger wonders;
The ship to and frows;
The ship is going under;
What a blunder has occurred the passenger ponders;
Not enough time to think the ship is flipped by a tidal surge;
The passenger escapes before the bow is taken to Davy Jones' locker;
The ship merges with the ocean;
The passenger watches in awe;
The passenger at that moment awakes;
Was it a terrible dream?
The passenger doesn't know;
They hear a noise outside;
The passenger goes to scope it out;
Without a doubt it's people, the passenger feels like he hasn't seen people in forever;
The passenger goes to converse but nothing is uttered from their lips;
What is happening the passenger thinks, how strange;
Just then the passenger hears the story of a boat capsizing a century ago;
The passenger thinks to themselves this story sounds like my dream;
Was it a dream or was it real;
The passenger now realizes why they can't talk.
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