By: Peter Thompson (School of Computer Science)
Competition Year: 2017
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Upon the north atlantic
The raft of bodies spent
Would fill the Mackay's hold five-fold
And fester as she went.

So first class got the caskets
And second got the sacks
And third a moment's pause before
We tossed their bodies back.
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