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In search of something special
highway, islands or on the sea
Spirits, healing or darkness
it's in the mysteries
sometimes with a dash of misery
a recipe for disaster
sensual with danger
the thrill of catastrophe
it is beautiful to watch
more exciting to partake
the taste of death looming
the cloud of darkness bewitching
despair never felt so good
hope a forbidden tale
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
all from a form
a was meant to be no more
ageless like the ocean
roaring in current
history is buried in it
cursed by the moon
a slave to its command
grey is the colour but blessed in blue
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