| Way out there all alone
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| The soft line where the sky meet ocean
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| It is incomprehensible as existence
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| Incomprehensible as death
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| Eternal as longing…
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| In the dark green water
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| I see the color of his eyes,
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| Captures the pain, the loneliness, and the raw emotion.
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| I see the color of his eyes and the raw emotion.
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| Nostalgia of the past always comes back
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| To haunt us at such times
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| The dark and doorless cave that I dwell in
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| Nothing can break through the wall, into my secret chamber.
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| The swallow pool, open itself to me,
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| Swallowing me, washing away the chains of deception.
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| Cleansing me of the pain, and the suffering
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| Until I’m whole once more.
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| Perhaps I should just live here, amongst the dead.
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| Perhaps I should join them?
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| This night I feel your breath
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| This night I feel your voice.
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| I miss your warm embrace
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| The cold winds of death have come for me.
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| And there in the night I will lay beside you
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| Perhaps in death…
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| The swallow pool open itself, open itself
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| The swallow pool open itself to me
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| The swallow pool swallowing me
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| Washing away the chains of deception.
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| I miss your warm embrace
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| The cold winds of death have come for me.
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| And there in the night I will lay beside you
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| Perhaps in death… |