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Ghost ship sailing

in the nite



No one knows from

where it comes ,or

where it goes.



I suppose only the

lost souls will know



And how many lost souls,

well ,only they can tell,

as the ghost ship takes

it`s eternal sail.



What brought their fate

on that dim ghostly nite.



A reef,a storm,or maybe

a mutins fight over the

gold the ship carried that nite.



Tales have it, if you gaze

into the nite, in the midst

of the fog ,you will see a dim lite.



And if you listen to the wind,

you can hear silent whispers

calling from within.



The crys of the ghost ship

will never end...