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The captain was nowhere to be found
It seemed his boat had run aground
Through starlit night and moonlight glow
He vanished in the undertow
Or had he disappeared from sight?
Did he, from his ship, alight?
Has he found his newest haven?
Or been swallowed by his first mate, Raven?
The bird will never tell, my friend
Of how the captain met his end
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