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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, with heavy feet and tired arms I’m headed for the place 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
