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Ghost ships
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My Favorites Rolling waves crash on the shore,
ghost ships sail from tales of lore.
Sailing on into the night,
darkness surrounds them, no moon for sight.
They float on the waters deep, dark and cold,
hear of the sailors in legends of old.
They call out to you as you walk on the beach,
heroic their struggles, now a memory is each.
Remember the men whose fate is now a tale,
if you see a ghost ship in winters strong gale.
