Weird and sinning within the mud
I beat tiny balls beneath the dream
Be wary! The lust is gone
All evil near the trees
I summon misty bones below the sky
Way cool! The fun has come
Totally scary beyond the land
We squeeze dark keys beyond the light
Sounds! The thought has come
unafraid grieving
where the light comes from
no words left
From which dreams the sailor
turn aside wondering why
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Poem Written by me