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So time makes a point to be endless, it seems. |
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The clocks cease to tick as our bodies go weak. |
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One might mark their existence on a stone we can read. |
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It is my will to be left to the sea. |
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It rains from the heaven, the sky, the above, |
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Creating the coast the great poets dream of. |
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Where the sun sets atop the briny horizon, |
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It romantically keeps as the place that I love. |
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Each wave brings a new batch of treasure to shore. |
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But deep in the ocean there lies many more. |
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Where discoveries sit behind them unopened doors |
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And beckon dreamers to whence man came before. |
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So regardless of all the things that we believe |
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Like celestial homes and a heavenly peace. |
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Born through the vessel, the coffin beneath |
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It is always my will to be left to the sea. |
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They may lay their deceased in the ground, so to rest. |
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But the rest is quite needless when one's life is spent. |
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Is there a purpose when the last of your breath stops the beat of your heart in the pit of your chest? |
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See the answer is written deep down to the bones, |
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Through the thick wall of flesh to the guarded marrow. |
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And the natural world is the one left to know how to break it all down for the sake of its own. |
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Though I'll never be sure if my soul's mine to keep |
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Or if death ends the quest for the answers I seek. |
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No matter what happens soon after I leave. |
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It is my will to be left to the sea. |
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It is my will to be left to the sea. |
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It is always my will to be left to the sea. |
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It is my will to be left to the sea. |
