The ShipA Poem by ScisenheartMy name is Rosie. Hence the S.S. RosieUpon the S.S Rosie the crew are in a muddle. Below deck, beside the srtaining hull there begins to form a puddle. "Not again" the captain sighs As she hears the sailors cry. This ship will surely sink, and they're alll going to die.
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Added on April 15, 2012 Last Updated on August 5, 2012 Author
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