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Post by julianbest1 on Feb 1, 2010 13:43:21 GMT 1
A SAD TALE
Their blood ran cold with horror
As they gazed on the awful scene,
Their faces paled with anguish
And their gills turned faintly green.
For seldom has anyone suffered
as they did that horrible night,
Seldom before have humans
Beheld such a ghastly sight.
There on the ground before them,
The shattered remnants lay,
And a steady stream of crimson
Seeped into the thirsty clay.
And they stood in breathless silence,
As men who were stricken dumb,
For they'd just seen the duty Petty Officer
Break a jug of pusser rum.
I'll stop now, don't want to bore people!!!
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