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Rising fast;
Going under
There at last—
Staring wonder
In your hands
Is a strange thing—
Melting sands
When the stars ring
Deep liquid skyline
Full white sails on twilight sea
Thought it strong
Architecture
All along,
All conjecture
Lonely night
Fills the window—
Reachless height
Keeps you down low
Deep liquid skyline
Full white sails on twilight sea
Still the pain
always comes back
When the rain
Turns the sky black
Set me free,
Song of sorrow
Cross the sea
Reigns tomorrow
Deep liquid skyline
Full white sails on twilight sea
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