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It Was Them

It was them I saw, I know! It was them. In the storm, on the bow, lost in the cold I saw them In the howling winds all around I heard them In the spray, the mist, the yawing rise and fall Our children! In the water, cold for evermore I feel them As we sank, down we go, down we go We love them We can see their lost souls But can't find them The ship vanished but here we remain in this watery hole Sorrowed torment.

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Date: 11/24/2016 6:02:00 PM
Oh my word... this sounds like a treacherous experience, sad, and torment. Well written with powerful words. God Bless
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