I must depart from you and go down to the perilous sea where my ship awaits me.
I will think of you not, for the pain of remembrance ties my being in a knot.
The dark fog hangs low over the wharf, as my soul is blackened in mistrust.
I look to the oceans to heal my poisoned heart, so once again I must go down to the perilous sea.
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