The ship started sinking,

And sleep tried to lure us

To an endless night,

Locked mid-blinking,

As was the fate of Poor Palinurus.

Lo, despite our struggle

Against the waves,

They were relentlessly erratic,

So we joined the unmarked graves

At the depths of the Adriatic.

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