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Sailing is for Mariners
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Possible Songs "'I do not exist,' we faithfully insist,'" although written on my chest I never understood what it could mean
My course is set with certainty for the bottom of the sea, but with heavy feet and tired arms I’m headed for someplace in-between
I’m no mariner and I should have stayed on land, what of the sea could I wish hold with my ever shaking hands?
But there’s no place for me on land my fate lies deep below, sorrow sworn and trembling about the answers I’ll never know
