The ship really was beautiful; historic but well-preserved. She sailed along smooth waters, set elegantly on a course of ease and enjoyment. The crew that manned this vessel was the finest in all the sea. They were familiar with each plank and porthole, appreciative of everything she had to offer. And they were each so kind and passionate that their love infused her timber. It was a lovely life aboard this ship. Things could not be better, so a sailor climbed the edge of the starboard side, heart swelling, and dove into the icy waters below. Gasping for air and clambering in the ship's great wake, he swam towards a faraway island, unsure what he may find.

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