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Turning in his stead
trading less for poor
left your laughing spirit
lapping at the shore

Swim, I am not with you
cold and brackish brine
wistful as it swallows
you in its sweet time

Swear I'm only dreaming
deathly little dreams
when I see you sleeping
pale beneath the sea
Turning in his stead   trading less for poor   left your laughing spirit    lapping at the shore      Swim, I am not with you   cold and brackish brine   wistful as it swallows   you in its sweet time      Swear I'm only dreaming   deathly little dreams   when I see you sleeping   pale beneath the sea