Derelict
Far in the distance looms a ship's dark hull,
Aimlessly tossing on an angry sea;
And, circling round, one solitary gull,—
White ponderer of this black mystery!
Aimlessly tossing on an angry sea;
And, circling round, one solitary gull,—
White ponderer of this black mystery!
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