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When the sun is low and the breeze has gone We will meet again to sing our last refrain Oh the never ending cold you must have grown so old But now the breeze has gone and, too, the sun is low Wrap around my sheets of wind Set alight the self within Strike out on my endless skin I'll still be here when you rescind Have you now sailed your fill And tasted salt again? Now the breeze has failed against my will So I sing the last refrain Shelter from my sheets of wind Stow away the self within Whisper now to spite the storm Poison me forever more Play a game you cannot win I'll be here when you begin Make a life that's warm and dry Never stop to wonder why
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Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 1:52 PM UTC
Routine
When the sun is low and the breeze has gone We will meet again to sing our last refrain Oh the never ending cold you must have grown so old But now the breeze has gone and, too, the sun is low Wrap around my sheets of wind Set alight the self within Strike out on my endless skin I'll still be here when you rescind Have you now sailed your fill And tasted salt again? Now the breeze has failed against my will So I sing the last refrain Shelter from my sheets of wind Stow away the self within Whisper now to spite the storm Poison me forever more Play a game you cannot win I'll be here when you begin Make a life that's warm and dry Never stop to wonder why
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Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 1:52 PM UTC
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