The Wreck of the Hesperus
The Wreck of the Hesperus
Has nothing on me
Cause I'm falling apart
Neck, shoulders and knee
My muscles all ache
I continually wheeze
Things that once worked
Seem now to have seized
My arches have dropped
My back will not bend
My hearing is gone
I feel close to the end
But once I was young
Indestructible you see
Capable and able
Unwilling to concede
But now as I age
Nature seems to prevail
My infirmities increase
My conditions rail
So what do I do
And where do I go
To avoid my fate
upon the Reef of Norman's Woe
DAP
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