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::: The End of the World :::
smiling blue
with bright seagull eyes
a warm salty breeze fills the sun
staring at a horizon
that fades slowly away
I could imagine
a world with an end
together
we could sail forth
to fall off
the continual motion
brings me such calm
as these moon-drawn curtains
open and close
it's not my golden sea
but this sapphire field will do
with bright seagull eyes
a warm salty breeze fills the sun
staring at a horizon
that fades slowly away
I could imagine
a world with an end
together
we could sail forth
to fall off
the continual motion
brings me such calm
as these moon-drawn curtains
open and close
it's not my golden sea
but this sapphire field will do