THE HORRORS - DIVE IN - SKYING- 2011
She laid her thoughts out on the table,
With sorrow, difficult and bright,
She had decided to sever her ties,
As the horizon burned, she turned...
She held herself up at the high point,
A joining of decision and dismay,
And clay was forming over her feet,
As the horizon blurred, she turned and she knew...
Cold into the current, there she goes,
Cold into the current, there she goes...
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