On the surface it all looked so simple.
But the closer I got to it, the more it got me thinking.
For the undercurrent whirlpools seemed to go down towards a bottomless sink.
The enigma of it all seemed to expound deep beneath the brink.
Now my goal resided on the opposite bank,
And all who tried to cross this chasm, seemingly sank.
So how was I supposed to reach the other side,
Was to go under the only way to overcome the divide?
Wasn't there a ferry that could carry me hence,
Without me having to unravel this formidable suspense?
Didn't anyone ever cross over and decide to come back,
Riding on a ferry, providing us all with an easier track?
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