| «Ships sailorless lay rotting on the sea,…»
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| «They slept on the Abyss without a surge.»
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| Gleaming eyes, brief smiles
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| Flashes from the past, pictures of another reality
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| Shadows of a better time
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| Paired with future that no longer is
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| Saturated images predating this collapse
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| Like an everlasting echo inside my head
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| When I did not have to fear
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| That the sun would not rise again
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| Ship adrift at sea
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| Beacons' lights out
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| And no one at the helm
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| I wonder if after this
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| The world can still exist
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| Unsurmountable haze, delirious
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| Stranded in the fog
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| Somewhere amidst these rocks and foam
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| I see you as beautiful as ever
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| Clarity comes and goes, nothing new
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| Collect mind fragments from times before
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| Something to cling to, something warm
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| And then comes the dark
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| Push everything away
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| Squeeze the life out of these little pieces of hope
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| Remember that this is you
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| And you are unsinkable
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| Ship adrift at sea
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| Beacons' lights out
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| And no one at the helm
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| I wonder if after this
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| The world can still exist
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| Unsurmountable haze, delirious
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| Stranded in the fog
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| Somewhere amidst these rocks and foam
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| I see you as beautiful as ever
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| As beautiful as ever |