To set a course to jeopardy
A challenge to the rising sea
Luna, Frith are both in play
Angles guiding evening light
Do nothing for the Captains plight
Upon the crew the load is bared.
Each portion shared
Without a care
But at each morn
Before the others
A Captains wrinkles
Honor his brothers.
Reduced to child
His life gone wild
Who would have ever known
The pride of a captain is to stand alone.
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