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The Mariner's Lament
There's a peace on the ocean, a turbulence too;
To a sailor these things are nothing new.
The sea is a mistress demanding and clever
By storms she'll hamper your every endeavor.
She'll chill your blood clean through to the bones.
Yet with her cunning ways she'll make you leave home.
She has days she'll make you feel she's calm and fair,
Then the next day shell' spray salt in your face and hair.
She'll make you feel lonely, and in your heart leave a sting,