The Boat crossed the river day and night

The boat crossed the river day and night—
The usual people crossed, the strangers crossed, I loafed in the crowd:
Nothing uncommon ever happened, nothing to depress or excite the passengers:
Yet I always remembered that there were deckhands who went about their jobs without a fuss,
Yet I always remembered that there was an engineer in the engine room,
Yet I always remembered that there was a pilot in the pilot house.
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