Sinking Grace
Lost in a sea of many
A search for a little ferry
Searchlights escape her fall
As she sank with beauty raw
Beneath the gleaming surface
She twirls with no encore
O abyss of nature's bosom
Applaud the pending doom
On deck her crew lay spent
And time their only friend
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