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Lost At Sea

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Take sail amongst their tender lips

Where rows of daggers gleam,

Cruel guardians of those deep dark wells

From which these sweet lips scream.


The howling of the Shadow-Man

Assailed by weaponry,

Alone, unknown, with no defence

And lost far out to sea.


The Goddess now divided

Into separate, different worlds,

The golden sphere; the crimson globe

Eternal enemies.


And all the stars of numerous shades

Sink deep beneath the waves,

This vessel's light, my only sight

Still holds me from the grave.

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