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Image like fast spliced line |
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Covered by the rough knots just like the bark coveredby the brown knags. |
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In the middle of the dead world left ship stands |
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With droped sails without the crew. |
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In the middle of the sea of dry sand stands |
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Stands without a soul. |
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It ran away takin' hope |
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And ship is buried forever |
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In it's solitude. |
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Someone pulled its boards down |
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Sun dryed the planks |
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Parched as the lips of passionate lovers. |
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Silence surrounds it with its arms |
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Bits of stone snatch by a blast |
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Are strikin' on its empty interior. |
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Temple of the god |
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Temple of the dog. |
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Despair shroud of mourning |
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Sad irritatin' the throut tightenin' up so the voice |
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Cannot pass through. |
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Pain which is burnin' inside |
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When a longin' comes |
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After the last kiss |
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After the last gaze. |
