Sailing along with her past in tow,

Uncharged by will, unfazed by depth of blow.

Flying above in pursuit of prey,

Unflinching, unabated, unchast come what may.

Mulling what others cannot see,

Unprepared for coming seas.

Balancing precariously on a single wheel,

Unaware of impending fate, unable to feel.


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