It feels like the funeral run of an old ship. The engine misses a beat every now and then. The body is listing and leaks a bit. It's old, slow and ready to go. The crew is sleep-walking through it's tasks, professional but without hope. They are tired, frightened and disillusioned.
Hawsers and lines are already coming down and the bulkheads being readied for the yard...the new look.
Sad...........
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