See you later old girl, it's been a lovely memory seeing you each year on the beach.
Fare thee well Cherry Venture,
back to the land now you go,
a life of sea and wind and salt
has left you long ago.
Fare thee well Cherry Venture,
no more the beach for you,
cut up and dismembered where you stand
your proud prow, now just a memory...
Was once a ship here?
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