Seven ships
Wait in line
Statues in situ
Prisoners of the tides decline
Seven ships
No manifest wrote
Buying time
Keeping afloat
Seven ships
Left adrift
Cast away
By act of thrift
Seven ships
All at sea
Fleet of ghosts
Nowhere to be
Seven ships
No port for storm
With eerie calm
They stay forlorn
Seven ships
From seven seas
In troubled times
Rest ill at ease
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