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Welcome friends please gather round, but stay the forms and pen,
For I must but declare to you my losses suffered then,
Twas on a calm delightful morn I made the fateful trip,
My vessel so encumbered with my metal stern to tip,
The pressure drops and weather fronts of these I took no heed,
And so thus fully loaded did my ship and I make speed,
When at the twenty mile mark I could not see the land,
Did waves then strike with godly might from Neptune's forceful hand,
The winds were fierce, the current strong, and nought that I could do,
But watch my lady, gold and all descend into the blue