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I was travelling from Bermuda nice place
Sun shining no rain
No cloud
I was going to embark on a ship headed to England
Heading up the creaky walkway
I was aboard a dark and isolated ship
The ship started to move
I was eager to be helping England
 They needed workers
But I was sad leaving family behind
It was something I had to
I was nearly there, excited
We arrived at the port
I got off the ship expecting a warm welcome
But no one was expecting me
No one

An Irritating Destination

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