Lonewolf - Flight 19

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A day of December 1945
Born one of the great mysteries of time
Fascination and legends melt
About the sea which caused so much death
A flight of routine, leaving off ground
Sky clear and blue, no troubles in sight
But no one returned, like many to come
Radars lost their trace, darkened myth was born
Flight nineteen, disappeared from the screens
Their traces got lost eternally
Flight nineteen got lost in the sea
Or somewhere in time, no witness to see