| Dead blackest space
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| I voyage to see this void
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| To reach that star ablaze
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| With self-brightening beauty
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| The moon was kissing the sea
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| A hopeful eyes wave
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| Is their flying soul
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| And the sailing ships were booming
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| As the space wind was sweeping
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| We have followed dreaming paths
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| Hallucinating smoke
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| Smoke rings
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| A mist leading to
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| A sweet marzipan sky enlightened by
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| Her self-brightening beauty
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| Suddenly came a stronger blow
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| That shot me down in fear
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| Where the guiding path was not
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| The void arose and made me scream for her
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| Dead blackest space
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| I voyage not to see this void
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| To reach that star ablaze
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| With self-brightening beauty
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| As a wave flared up
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| To moonless sky
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| Her gaze restored my eyes
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| My ears could hear her voice
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| And my skin could feel her kiss
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| We have followed dreaming paths
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| (When we woke up next day, our eyes told each other
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| That soon our space ship would weigh anchor again) |