At the bottom of the ocean, stranded
An old wreck lies abandoned
A diver apparently lost in time
Explores the liner, once so fine
Inspecting the remnants, he proceeds with caution
Going from room to room, he checks his oxygen
There is nothing left, only a few stray octopus
It is time to leave the wreck, exit this watery sarcophagus
As he returns to the surface
It is dark, in the sky he sees the constellation Corvus
Reflecting of what he has seen, what was clearly lost
He packs his gear, for it is time to leave the past
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