lanaia74
Contently A Distraction
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Post by lanaia74 on Dec 6, 2006 5:54:38 GMT -6
As I look over the deep, cold, calm sea My surroundings do not look familiar I am on a ship as big as could be How did I get here? I scratch my head and go for the nearest bar.
The intensity I feel and wonder why As if something happened here, I let out a big sigh I see people on the deck but through them I can see Am I dreaming? Is this a lie?
I walk into a room, the band playing "Nearer My God To Thee" The ship feels solis but all the people transparent Of this deadly place I want to be free I smell death what an awful scent.
I walk in the deck and see the name S.S. Titanic why am I here a dream? I was always intrigued by this ship's fame But so real this seems.
I try to wake up, I let out a sigh I try to wipe my eyes to see that I am all right Glad I was just living a lie I take a step on the deck of what was supposed to be a lie.
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