11.10.10

i'm sailing off to a land
wrapped in the sea and the sand
i've tasted in the morning

i'm trailing off to a land
untouched by the sea and sand
i have felt sparkle and sting

winter days
as cold as winter nights
as cold as fading lights

they've brought me back before
they've brought me back to shore

long after the tide turned
long after the ship burned

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