| I can say firmly, none of them knew the colour of the
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| sky… imagine if we were lost at sea; |
| not a single
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| lip would move, to reveal the stars to me.
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| I am so lost amongst a sea of desperation that these
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| milky clouds fail to shine their light on the path
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| I know I’m meant to take.
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| Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun
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| went down and our bows filled with lies?
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| Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two?
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| I was left with nothing to hold onto.
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| No one knew the colour of the sky,
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| no one knew where, or how,
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| or why; |
| cement my thoughts to my ankles and cast me
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| overboard; |
| the liar; |
| the wretch, the failed.
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| Cement my failures throw me overboard; |
| I’ll stare skyward
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| try to remember that, I don’t blame them.
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| Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the sun
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| went down and our bows filled with lies?
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| Loose lips sink ships and where were you when the stern broke in two?
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| I was left with nothing to hold onto.
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| They could never see the true colour of the sky.
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| .wistful and lonely, caught on my own; |
| my sky is the
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| only, my sky, oh so lonely.
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| Thanks to razvan |